Talib 1
I am... step out on the block to the sun Greet the in the village that raised my son As far as days go this look like an one I feel more in the summer the same as the Yankees won like of course, what you expect less The night to kick off, folks is out in their best dress Pimps and whores rising on the Ballers more diamonds Watch the ferrion looking towards What's embedded in the head It's the epic lie to me and to a Country that gives us no So stealin money cash hoes 'cause That's what's What's the bill when the original architect is Mummies return, so dummies can Just how much got to burn Of our money that's But really ain't my concern As I walk the When the sun down it starts to get hot
Bridge to Bring your wife, your brother, your kids, your (bring everybody) (your mammy) Shits (bananas) The way we paint pictures in a vivid (picture it)
Kweli-Verse 2
Magnetic like poetry Attract imimators who wanna like me You it's me, floating free the ghetto were the people supposedly Ain't trying to show no love me your hand (yeah) Trying to build a bridge so we can stay the Hi-Tek lay the track for the of thought to run across Come places were faces got tracks of tears the human race been runnin up on they backs for years Yeah, but don't break They it movin like when I travel the land And peep how other do it How other go through it I'm bridging the gap like the Black Eyed I'm lovin givin it back, to see them up I'm living for To trying means you keep failing But if you don't trying That means you dying What the hell, we gonna die Keep your soul live when here Is I'm trying to say
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