Talib 1
I am... step out on the block to the sun the people in the village that raised my son As far as days go this like an amazing one I feel more normal in the summer the as the Yankees won It's like of course, what you expect The night about to kick off, folks is out in their best Pimps and whores rising on the Ballers coppin diamonds Watch the looking towards Zion What's embedded in the hardest the epic lie to me and debt to a Country gives us no credit So stealin money cash hoes 'cause what's expected What's the bill when the original architect is Mummies return, so can learn Just how much Hollywood got to Of our money that's But that ain't my concern As I walk the the sun goes down it starts to get hot
Bridge to your wife, your brother, your kids, your mama (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 know it's me, floating Through the ghetto were the people Ain't trying to no love openly Give me hand (yeah) to build a bridge so we can stay the course Hi-Tek lay the track for the train of thought to run Come across were faces got tracks of tears 'cause the human race been runnin up on they backs for Yeah, but don't break They keep it movin like when I the land And peep how people do it How other people go it I'm bridging the gap like the Eyed Peas I'm lovin givin it back, to see them up I'm living for To keep trying you keep failing But if you don't trying That means you keep the hell, we gonna die anyway Keep your soul live when here Is what I'm to say
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