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Hello everybody, they’re calling live from somewhere

Lawd, lawd have mercyAll nice and peace and true, follow me now, we saySay hi-tek yes you’re ruling hip-hopSay J. Rawls yes you’re ruling hip-hopRedefinition say you’re ruling hip-hopSay Black Star come to rock it non…

Yo, from the first to the last of it, delivery is passionateThe whole and not the half of it, vocab and not the math of itProjectile that them blasted with, accurate assassin shitMe and Kweli close like, Bethlehem and Nazareth

After this you be pressing rewind on top your master diskShining like an asterisk for all those that be gatherin’Connected like a roundhouse from the townhouse to the tenaments‘Cause all my Brooklyn residents? Heavy regiments

Don’t believe, here the evidence, where Brooklyn?See that? Bound to take it all kid, believe thatFrom where they sellin’ tree at, to where the police be atTalib Kweli e-kweli-ty, yo tell them where we be at

Brooklyn, New York City where they paint murals of BiggieIn cash we trust cause it’s ghetto fabulous, life look prettyWhat a pity, blunts is still fifty cents, it’s intenseTree scents is dominant can’t be covered with incenseMy presence felt my name is Kweli from the eternal reflection

People thinkin’ mc is short hand for misconceptionLet me meditate, set it straight, came to the conclusionThat most of these cats is featherweight, let me demonstrateWalkin’ the streets is like battlin’, be careful with your bodyYou must know karate or think your soul is bulletproof like sade

Stop actin’ like a bitch already, be a visionaryAnd maybe you can see your name in the column of obituariesThird rate teacher readin’ and talkin about, “I knew he’d amount to nothin”Neighbors like, “He was the quiet type, who’d have thought they was frontin? “Talkin’ loud like you in RCA, get carted awayWith body parts and treys, what a way to start your dayYo it’s like

One two threeMos Def and Talib KweliWe came to rock it on to the tip-topBest alliance in hip-hopI said one two threeIt’s kind of dangerous to be a emceeThey shot Tupac and BiggieToo much violence in hip-hop

I said Manhattan keep on makin’ it, Brooklyn keep on takin’ itSo relax we’re takin’ it back, Red Hook where we’re livin’ atPlenty cats be strugglin’, not hustlin’ and bubblin’It ain’t about production and- what else we discussin’?

So when the cock crows, my crop grows, enable me to rock flowsStrivin’ for perfection ever since I was a snot-nosedColossal, true original b-boy apostleStandin’ on the rooftop with the Zulu Gestapo

You think you the shitSomebody in the wings’ll force you to quitIt could be your crew or clickOr some random kid you smoked buddha with

Consider me the entity within the industry without a historyOf spittin’ the epitome, of stupidity, livin’ my lifeExpressin’ my liberty, it gotta be done properlyMy name is in the middle of e-kweli-tyPeople follow me and other cats they hear him flowAnd assume I’m the real one with the lyrics like I’m Cyrano

Still sippin’ wishin’ well water, imported, from PlutoThree hundred and sixty milliliters for all our believersIn miles or kilometers, most cats, cannot proceed usIn the jungle with the leaders we the lions you the cheatersA cypher, will complete us if we come through your receiversYou can play us and repeat us and then take us home and read us(Line for line) Good Jesus, Mos Def and Kweli justMake a pussy freeze up, thinkin’ we will ease up

One two threeMos Def and Talib KweliWe came to rock it on to the tip-topBest alliance in hip-hopI said one two threeIt’s kind of dangerous to be a emceeThey shot Tupac and BiggieHold your head when the beat drop