the wagon like Re-run and "What's Happening" Since back when they had potty issues and snotty tissues we been rockin Think you poppin next year nobody will miss you My thoughts
a real-ass nigga from the Natti I used to drive caddies And used to be a Pimp daddy And now I chill in the studio, roll wit' my niggas And we sippin' on Henny though
stuff legends are made of, urban folklore Like Jim Morrison we break on through Before I care about your take on me, we take on you [Talib Kweli] Yo
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whole goddamn place down I'm over past that Coming into the new millenium, we can't forget our elders [Talib Kweli] I got off the 2 train in Brooklyn
[Talib Kweli] These niggaz ain't thugs, the real thugs is the government Don't matter if you independent, democrat or republican Niggaz politickin the
) Yeah yeah Come on come on [Talib Kweli] Yo we send this bullet straight towards your brain We taking over like Moors in Spain there's more to gain Runaways get aboard the train
[Talib Kweli] Yo, we're going to have the word love in many different languages translated all through the track So, whenever you hear the word love
my man speak with beats If I could make it in New York, I figured anywhere I'd make it Came to Cincinnati linked with Mood, and we did Sacred Hi-Tek beats
when you ain't livin right, man I'm puttin up a hellafied fight {*Hi Tek scratch: "Stay awake to the ways of the world"*} [Talib Kweli] I need you all
the time or place for you to prove something Cut the stargazin' yo, move somethin'! [woman's voice and Talib Kweli] Move Somethin' (move somthin) Move Somethin' (move somthin) Move Somethin' (move somthin) Move Somethin' (move somthin) [Talib Kweli
[Vinia Mojica] I'm on my way.. Whether sunny or rain - I'm on my way.. Destiny is pre-ordained - I'm on my way.. Whether ecstasy or pain - I'm on my
me and Hi Tek knock you out de frame while I'm stimulatin de brain in de "Train of Thought" that's the name of the Reflection Eternal LP man! Ain't nuttin
Co Flow Yo yo yo yo yo yo yo here we go Ridin' on the sound waves out your stereo In the procession to your burial Callin' Hi Tek little Leon the professional
to be, your man Hi-Tek and Kweli [Hi-Tek] I remember when it all started Back in the day when me and moms first parted Hi-Tek from the beginnin I stayed
, they nah reach agreement Pressure in the mornin, pressure in the evenin {*scratching* "Mos Def" .. "Kwe'-Kweli" .. "Hi Tek on the beat!" .. "brothers and sisters"} Chorus One: BlackStar (Mos Def + Talib Kweli