[Black Thought]  Pass the what? Pass the popcorn [8X]    Yo, I wrote this, basement, Never Never Tunnel type portion  Just to accompany some audio distortion  Bust the popcorn, drop it ons my cassette and  Yo Crumbs, umm, how you feel? I hope it's blessed man  Dig The Square Roots be the setters of examples  Findin mad rhythm in the static of your samples  Quick to make you move to my groove as I sooth  the ear of the listener on the musical  Prisoner G, now you're free you can be all you wanna be  Go where you want or go and see all you wanna see  Because yo, your ambitions I won't neglect  And to them brothers who ain't here, nuff respect  So BROther ?uest, how ya livin, what ya givin black?  To me the brother with the linens and the applejacks;  busy til the break of dawn  The first verse is born I pass the popcorn    Pass the what? Pass the popcorn [4X]  Say what?  Pass the what? Pass the popcorn [4X]    Secondly, I speak for the ?uest from the S-Q-T (Square Roots)  And I'm Black Thought, therefore you know it's funky  The rhythms he recycles sometimes prehistoric  The mic for the popcorn's like metaphoric (it's metaphoric baby)  So many different factors in a ?uestion style  Cause he's the father and he's giving more than one child  The abstract soloist, drummin from the heart  All the way from Philly in the West part  Relax your mind and let your body be at rest  Flow in slow mo', and let the BROther manifest  Now the second verse has been born  I'm Black Thought and I pass the popcorn  On to Kid Crumb I pass the popcorn    Pass the what? Pass the popcorn [4X]  Say what?  Pass the what? Pass the popcorn [4X]    From the Southern section of Philly my affection  affiliates me with kids, from the store to pastry  The Foreign Object, direct from ? with the skit  that be rugged, it was the drumsticks and the buckets  back in the days, now the Rubber Band plays to accompany  ?uestion upon the drums and displays mad soul  Soul be the source of the blam Roots fam  as we grow and expand like the afro  With menacing music seriously I'm sinister  I shout, move about, turn it out like minister  Diggin the flip-side when I slide I gets biz with  mad melanin, chocolate, like a chip that's black man  from the dark room with the mad raps homegrown  Knots and knaps upon the dome from thinkin  I'm sinkin in the sound cause I gets and got down  Lettin Black Thought's out of lockdown, buckshot  Lick it to the tick of my measure's on the Richter  Grits getter so grab your sister  I get wreck so check my respect from the wreck  that I've gotten biting this'll make your fronts turn rotten  The original, rock chewer, from a duo  whatever called po' folkers or Crumbs, and his mouth broke  Kids wanna laugh so I blast on your ass to - wait see  Chase me and see if you catch the circular knot  Style buckwild the acoustic boom  Square Root of Black Thought broadcast with the popcorn  It's like that y'all  The popcorn popcorn as I pass y'all  I go..    Pass the what? Pass the popcorn [4X]  C'mon  Pass the what? Pass the popcorn [4X]  C'mon    [ad libs to outro]