Shook Ones Pt. 2
The Roots Lyrics


Jump to: Overall Meaning ↴  Line by Line Meaning ↴

Is this fast or normal speed?
Yea, knawsayin?, yea, Table of Contents
Fuckin wit it, one two, it's the Table of Contents, come on
Uh yea, uh huh, yo

Check it out, you're now intuned to the sounds of the
R to the, double-O to the, T-S and I stretch limit to this profession
My voice physically fit, tracks I'm bench-pressing
The mic chord is an extension of my intestine
Delicate MC's sliced in my delicatessan
My mind state is that of the S-P
Connection, Pennsy a part of me, South Philly through my arteries
Thought the dark one, fearsome, slump son
My vocal just a knuckle that sucker punched the drum
Hip-hop yo that's my hustle and it kill a kingdom
That Fall Apart to drastic propor-tion
Lost ones out there, you better stand clear
The Fifth Dynasty, it be a world premier
Cuttin' through like attorneys at law that's car chasin'
You star gazing, the force y'all facin' is the
R-to the, double-O to the, T-S an'
Y'all niggaz in the mix, keep guessin'
The world traveler in the flesh without question
Last seven years on tour without restin'
Yo the kind of rapper you should reconsider testin'
Supreme simply, o-fficial Dundee
What I bring'll motivate to move your whole country
Throw your hands up if y'all want me to proceed wit
And carry out strategic plans to leave wit
The title that I'm watchin, Roots we run-ting
My Dundee atire for MC hunting
Step up and out the ring
Y'all niggaz on some other, y'all loud as Don King
But wine drink within the danger zone lounging
You need to be more aware of your surroundings
Reality at times is astounding enough to get your heart pounding
It's safe to assume, in all confidence
That I'm one of the illest in the seven continents
Yo, you on my dick, thanks for the compliments
You be fucked up by my Table of Contents *begins fading*
Bad Lieutenant, you I been rhymin' since
The fuckin past tense, fuck no delayin'
Or playin' taking your wing way back in the day of yo
Motherfuckin' mind

It' the R-to the, double-O to the, T-S an'
Yo yo, it's the R to the, double-O to the, T-S an' yo
When I strike to excite, I just aim, I never miss
Embrace you wit a hug of death, give your ass a slight kiss
Toxic words that spill over pages, for ages
Impacts like M-16's to twelve gauges
The rage is still in me, never act too friendly
Scully down creepin' while you tilted off Henny
Many man begin pure but in this world of sin your
Holdin' tight my mor-al by in-jure
We scramble, because this game life is the gamble
Vandalize your terrain, go against the grain
Invade your brain wit the collision causing division
Sweep your sector, leavin' you niggaz for stool-pigeons
Sweep your sector, leavin' you niggaz for stool-pigeons
Sweep your sector, leavin' you niggaz for stool-pigeons
My religion is a way of life, but the trife replays
Cuz niggaz actin' shiest these days
Wagin' wars, usin' dynamics cuz I'ma slam it
You talkin' all this out out your mouth, you satanic
Roam the planet, always takin' bullshit for granted
Just a cool type of cat but you still can't understand it
You told to sit back, stand still and chill
Niggaz bound to clap shots cuz they all act ill
Wit a sour-ass taste smilin' up in your face
I'm like trust, never leavin' no trial or no trace
Disappear wit the wind, ? shows the discipline
Twenty-five years of my life I learned to miss amend
Peep the structure of a whole empire
Smuggled sealed tai, pack lyrics like Kya




Verbal messiah, when I cross I set a fire
Wacker MC went in doubt cuz I'm for hire

Overall Meaning

The Roots's song "Shook Ones Pt. 2" is a powerful lyrical masterpiece that speaks on themes such as self-confidence, dominance, and the struggles of life. The song starts off with an introduction by the artist, Table of Contents, as he announces the beginning of the track. The next part of the song, as performed by Black Thought, discusses his skills as an MC and his ability to dominate the rap game. He uses strong metaphors to emphasize his skill and his lyrics are all around his dominance in the industry. He goes ahead to foster that his mind-state is that of the S-P Connection, which suggests his ideals from South Philly that influences his music. The ending picks up with a discussion on the internal struggles of life and the inner rage that sometimes comes with it.


Line by Line Meaning

Check it out, you're now intuned to the sounds of the
Listen up, I'm about to start rapping


R to the, double-O to the, T-S and I stretch limit to this profession
My name is Roots, and I am the best rapper in this profession


My voice physically fit, tracks I'm bench-pressing
My voice is powerful, and I can handle any rap track


The mic chord is an extension of my intestine
The rap mic is part of my body, and I use it to express myself


Delicate MC's sliced in my delicatessan
I can easily defeat any other rapper in a rap battle


My mind state is that of the S-P
I have the mindset of a gangster, and I am ready to fight anyone who opposes me


Connection, Pennsy a part of me, South Philly through my arteries
I am deeply connected to my Philly roots, and they are a part of my identity


Thought the dark one, fearsome, slump son
I am a scary rapper who can intimidate any opponent


My vocal just a knuckle that sucker punched the drum
My rap lyrics hit hard like a punch, and they can beat any beat


Hip-hop yo that's my hustle and it kill a kingdom
Hip-hop is my passion, and I am willing to do whatever it takes to be successful in it


That Fall Apart to drastic propor-tion
If you oppose me, you will face serious consequences


Lost ones out there, you better stand clear
If you're not a skilled rapper, you should stay away from me


The Fifth Dynasty, it be a world premier
I am the best of the best, and I am ready to take on the world


Cuttin' through like attorneys at law that's car chasin'
I am unstoppable, like lawyers chasing after someone in a car


You star gazing, the force y'all facin' is the
You are amazed by my talent, but you are about to face the full force of my skills


Y'all niggaz in the mix, keep guessin'
Other rappers can try to compete with me, but they will never know what hit them


The world traveler in the flesh without question
I am a well-traveled rapper, and I have seen and experienced a lot


Last seven years on tour without restin'
I have been on tour for the past seven years, and I never stop working


Yo the kind of rapper you should reconsider testin'
I am the type of rapper that you should never underestimate or challenge


Supreme simply, o-fficial Dundee
My rapping skills are supreme, and I am an official Dundee


What I bring'll motivate to move your whole country
My rapping is powerful enough to inspire and move an entire nation


Throw your hands up if y'all want me to proceed wit
If you want me to keep rapping, put your hands up


And carry out strategic plans to leave wit
I have a plan to become the best rapper in the game, and I am working to achieve it


The title that I'm watchin, Roots we run-ting
I am aiming to become the best rapper in the game, and The Roots are leading the way


My Dundee attire for MC hunting
I am dressed for success as I hunt down other rappers


Step up and out the ring
If you want to battle me, step up to the ring


Y'all niggaz on some other, y'all loud as Don King
Other rappers are loud and obnoxious, like Don King


But wine drink within the danger zone lounging
I am comfortable and relaxed, even when I am in a dangerous situation


You need to be more aware of your surroundings
You need to pay more attention to what's happening around you


Reality at times is astounding enough to get your heart pounding
Reality can be intense and scary, making your heart race


It's safe to assume, in all confidence
I am 100% confident in myself


That I'm one of the illest in the seven continents
I am one of the best rappers in the entire world


Yo, you on my dick, thanks for the compliments
You are impressed by my rapping, and I appreciate the compliments


You be fucked up by my Table of Contents *begins fading*
My rapping is so powerful that it can defeat you before I even start rapping


Bad Lieutenant, you I been rhymin' since
I have been rapping since I was young, and I am an expert at it


The fuckin past tense, fuck no delayin'
I am always moving forward, and I don't let anything hold me back


Or playin' taking your wing way back in the day of yo
I am not here to play around, and I will take you down in a rap battle


It' the R-to the, double-O to the, T-S an'
I am Roots, and I am the best rapper in the game


Yo yo, it's the R to the, double-O to the, T-S an' yo
I am Roots, and I am ready to take on anyone who challenges me


When I strike to excite, I just aim, I never miss
I always hit my target when I rap, and I never miss a beat


Embrace you wit a hug of death, give your ass a slight kiss
My rapping is so powerful that it can kill you, but I will only give you a slight kiss


Toxic words that spill over pages, for ages
My rapping is so powerful that it can stay with you for a very long time


Impacts like M-16's to twelve gauges
My rapping hits hard like a machine gun or a shotgun


The rage is still in me, never act too friendly
I am always filled with anger and intensity, and I don't pretend to be friendly


Scully down creepin' while you tilted off Henny
I am always alert and aware of my surroundings, even when I am drinking Hennessy


Many man begin pure but in this world of sin your
Many people start out innocent, but this world can corrupt them


Holdin' tight my mor-al by in-jure
I am holding onto my morals even in the face of adversity


We scramble, because this game life is the gamble
We are always fighting and struggling because life is like a game of chance


Vandalize your terrain, go against the grain
I am willing to break the rules and do things my own way


Invade your brain wit the collision causing division
My rapping will invade your mind and cause you to become divided or conflicted


Sweep your sector, leavin' you niggaz for stool-pigeons
I will dominate and defeat my opponents, leaving them with no power or influence


My religion is a way of life, but the trife replays
My rapping is like a religion to me, but there is still a lot of drama and conflict in my life


Cuz niggaz actin' shiest these days
People are acting shady and untrustworthy these days


Wagin' wars, usin' dynamics cuz I'ma slam it
I am always fighting and using my skills to defeat my enemies


You talkin' all this out out your mouth, you satanic
You are saying evil and harmful things, like a devil or a demon


Roam the planet, always takin' bullshit for granted
I am traveling the world and dealing with people who underestimate me


Just a cool type of cat but you still can't understand it
I may seem laid-back and cool, but you still can't figure me out


You told to sit back, stand still and chill
You were told to relax and wait for me, but that won't work


Niggaz bound to clap shots cuz they all act ill
People are quick to use guns and violence because they are trying to act tough


Wit a sour-ass taste smilin' up in your face
You are being fake and unpleasant even when you are pretending to be friendly


I'm like trust, never leavin' no trial or no trace
You can trust me, and I will never do anything that would leave evidence or a trail


Disappear wit the wind, ? shows the discipline
I'm always on the move and never stay in one place for too long


Twenty-five years of my life I learned to miss amend
I've made mistakes in my life, but I have learned from them and tried to make amends


Peep the structure of a whole empire
Take a look at the organization and success of my entire operation


Smuggled sealed tai, pack lyrics like Kya
I am delivering powerful and valuable rap lyrics like a smuggler hiding valuable goods


Verbal messiah, when I cross I set a fire
I am like a savior or a prophet with my rapping, and I can ignite a fire in my listeners


Wacker MC went in doubt cuz I'm for hire
I am so skilled at rapping that I can even make a bad rapper sound good, and people are willing to pay me for my skills




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: AHMIR K. THOMPSON, JIMMY GRAY, LEONARD N. HUBBARD, MALIK SMART, TARIK L. COLLINS

Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
To comment on or correct specific content, highlight it

Genre not found
Artist not found
Album not found
Song not found
Comments from YouTube:

Adrian Gonzalez Arguelles

My brain is unable to process these 2 groups being on the same stage... It's just too much talent together.

Richard Seizaux

Ahora en español (castellano).

gweah

Some years later Black Thought was spitting THAT FREESTYLE over the Burn beat at Flex and Hot 97. Everything coming full circle beautifully.

monta ellis

Most underrated hip-hop group ever

Big L Corleone

Aye i agree

Thul' Boy

The Roots can play anything on stage!

Hamza

Mobb Deep, Big Noyd, & The Roots is just pure genius. I would have lost my mind at this show. R.I.P. to the G.O.A.T. Prodigy.

Dazzlr

How clean are those vocals. Every lyric... Clear. As. Day. Peeps sound as dope live as they do on record!

inquizative44

It's surprising that the Roots are the only rap group with a live band. Rappers sound so much better with live instruments.

Mark Modesti

same here

More Comments

More Versions