to cease the presidential palace And burn Babylon like a ? Strive to maintain balance With the God given talent Articulate the article, eliminate the fossical Black Star
[DJ Evil Dee] Uh, this is Side 2, Evil Dee in your area Rawkus, every four minutes of dump flavored Now and Laters [laughs] and ass-crack Oreos (ready
know [Kweli] Yeah, the revolution will not be televised Or broadcast live on the net My man Mos said it's personal.. knamsayin? It's gotta start from
at, I been at the fork in the crossroads, the outer limit, See you can stand tall or crawl and act timid" The Black Thought with the Black Star, infinite
[Mos Def: talking behind singing vocals] It's always the nervous cats, that's like... Yo money, you tryin to dis me or something? What you tryin to get
s realer than them songs that you get at Kay Slay This has been a Black Star PSA From Mos Def, Pretty Flocko, black Dante And the Black Star embassy,
to do? And I know all the things around your head And what they do to you What are we coming to? What are we gonna do? Blame it on the black star Blame
stars) [Hook] [Mary] Beautiful, now you're near in my life all my fear Beautiful, come to me, now I am, someone watching over me [Black Star] Like the
, no, no, no You're not the one for me Big black horse and a cherry tree I can't quite get there cause my heart's forsaken me Big black horse and
disgrace Boiling heat Summer stench 'Neath the black The sky looks dead Call my name Through the cream And I'll hear you Scream again Black
live in the black star, Where men?s secret dreams were gathered... I live in the black star, Where the nicest dreams remain... I live in the black star
you'll never get the chance If you ain't puttin out bitch, make other plans I still keep my money in a rubber band with the pitchfork sealed up, on the other
I need to talk to jimmy I'm falling back in my old ways I'm riding with my semi Who's calling me its Chris he's on the other line with diddy But I dont
ma do this shit like I'm supposed ta Apl. d. Ap. on the mic, let me set it right Take you on a ride flight to the other side One point to the other we
that Stack the greenbacks And stay steady with the weed sack Spliff star one of the famous foreigners from east flat-bush Fire arms till you no longer breather black
(busta rhymes) Yaaaaaaa-7 seconds Yo yo yo 25x (busta rhymes) I think I’m about to black out I blow your fucking whick out Niggaz who taught they catching
Hoo, hah, hoo, hah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Rock star shit niggas From the street, to the stadium From the street, to the stadium From the street,
Verse One: Jamal Taking you to the other terrain, we mash strictly for the cream Here to kill your whole scene and your motherfuckin team Little '
