Lets try new It's been a time coming! Let me try something new Hey yo Ski! you ever do, man? on! Yo, what we doing it
[Talib - Verse 1] This is for all the and the hipsters and the fashionistas Spiritual leaders all the laws of attraction The who read the passages the back of a G? That be bustin off Dalai Lama's or heaters the of the boosters With the shooting, the thugging and all the and spooning and all the crooning, and and auto-tuning, alive You be tellin, peddlin' to consumers I'm them to see through it get this new movement, Let's it!
Feel the cold Still I'm standing right Even the winter days
[Talib Kweli - 1] Yeah I'm a product of From the blocks where he rocking a feds J Electronica drop and make a lock if he where the heart is whether or Mohammad regardless of where the is (word) hope for the Apocalypse like a self-fulfilling prophecy Tell me when do we it? Do they ask you your religion you rent an apartment? Is the burning Korans So that we can defend The end upon us a hash tag, a trending topic You take away the freedoms we invite in the game Then you disrespect the soldiers; you ask them to die in In a desert praying for The music's like a drug, and they tend to it to vein It ain't for the The soundtrack for when you're great but its more for when felt afraid More than average rapper So you sort of the way The brain is a cage, you a slave, that's why they lovin' you is the book that Eli that start with a K-W.
[Talib Kweli - 2] I do it for the trappers, rappers the Backpackers, the the n-ggas, the the of ghetto factories I do it for the families, citizens of Emcee's, species like manatees I do it for the of my children! the hope for the hopeless Karma approaches, we be food for a flock of vultures The end of the Ain't nothing left but the and the fighters We're freedom writers Bob Moses the chosen, freedom like ? For my block, my borough, my hood, my city, my state, My obligation is to my is so clear! yeah, we gotta them, this opportunity so rare! We do it so big over here it's no bare To the punks, bitches, the chumps, the snitches, the sneak in the We let them live all they're weak and they're lame The bozo's and joker's, promoting they're speaking my name