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Lord, have mercy
All nice an' an' true, follow me now, we say
Say, "Hi-Tek, yes, you're hip hop"
Say, "J. Rawls, yes, rulin' hip hop"
Redefinition, say, "You're hip hop"
Say, "Black Star, come to it"

Yo, the first to the last of it, delivery is passionate
The whole an' not the of it, vocals an' not the math of it
Projectile that them with, accurate assassin shit
Me an' close like Bethlehem an' Nazareth

this you be pressin' rewind on top your master disk
Shinin' an asterisk, for all those that be gatherin'
Connectin' like a round house, from the townhouse to the
'Cause all my residents, [Incomprehensible] heavy regiments

believe, here the evidence, where Brooklyn, see that?
Bound to take it all kid, that
From where they sellin' at, to where the police be at
Kweli, E.Kwelity, yo' tell them where we be at

Brooklyn, New York City they paint murals of Biggie
In cash, we trust 'cause it's ghetto fabulous, life pretty
What a pity, blunts is still fifty cents, it's
scents is dominant, can't be covered with incense

My presence felt, my name is Kweli from the Reflection
People MC is short hand for 'Mis Conception'
Let me meditate, set it straight, came to the
That most of these cats is featherweight, let me

Walkin' the streets is like battlin', be careful with your
You must know Karate or think your soul is like Sade
Stop actin' like a bitch already, be a
An' you can see your name in the column of obituary

Third rate teacher readin' an' about, "I knew he'd amount to nothin'"
Neighbors like, "He was the type
Who'd thought they was frontin'?"
Talkin' loud you in R.C.A, get carted away
body parts an' trays, what a way to start your day, yo, it's like

One, two,
Mos Def an' Talib
We to rock it on to the tip top
Best in hip hop, why oh

I said one, two,
It's kinda dangerous to be a
They shot Tupac an'
Too much in hip hop, why oh

I said keep on makin' it, Brooklyn keep on takin' it
So relax we're takin' it back, Redhook, where we're at
Plenty cats be not hustlin' an' bubblin'
It ain't production an' what else we discussin'?

When the cock crows, my crop grows, me to rock flows
Strivin' for perfection ever since I was a snot
Colossal, true original B. Boy
Standin' on the rooftop with the Gestapo

You think you the shit, in the wings'll force you to quit
It be your crew or click
Or some random kid you smoked with
me the entity within the industry
Without a history of the epitome, of stupidity

Livin' my life, expressin' my liberty, it gotta be properly
My name is in the of E.Kwelity
People me an' other cats, they hear him flow
An' assume I'm the real one lyrics like I'm Cyrano

Still sippin', wishin' well, water imported from
Three hundred an' milliliters for all our believers
In miles or kilometers, most cats, proceed us
In the jungle the leaders, we the lions, you the cheetahs

A Cypher will complete us, if we come your receivers
You can play us an' us an' then take us home an' read us
for line, good Jesus, Mos Def an' Kweli
Just make a pussy up, thinkin' of it ease up

One, two,
Mos Def an' Kweli
We to rock it on to the tip top
Best in hip hop, why oh

I said one, two,
kinda dangerous to be a emcee
They Tupac an' Biggie
Hold your when the beat drop, why oh