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[Intro - Kweli]
7-18 up (c'mon) Talib Kweli, BK MC
it up (yeah)
We 'bout to it low
Baby I got the flow (yeah) to your abdominal (I'm goin in)
It's the lava flow (yeah) strictly A
Rock it fast, it slow (whoa)
You got to rock it fast, it slow (whoa, whoa)
it fast, rock it slow (c'mon, yeah)
You rock it fast, rock it slow (whoa, whoa, yeah, yeah!)

Kweli]
Black and roll, black hotter flow
At the end of the black brick road, get it goin yo
Geffen don't fuck the shit up, ship it
So I could sell like the whole back catalo'
Matta fact I'm tryin to sell out, concerts and fam
Always get the story straight accounts hand (yeah)
That nigga, the crack spitter, the black low
you that bit of information so
You know what you see when it's your time to go
The diamond cut glass, crack binary code
kinda slow, you need a new career (yeah)
You're kinda old, you need to the mic up on the wall like a souvenir
Don't the mangers, "Be All You Can Be"
Join the Army like Canibus, niggaz me
like the draft and run to Canada, flash like a
That's when his girl asked me to dance her - so we gon'

(Hop to the beat and stop) Yeah, drop it low
Baby I got the flow to work abdominal
(Ladies I know I get hot) Like lava
Strictly the A game, rock it fast, it slow
(Hop to the beat and then stop) Yeah, it low
Baby I got the flow to your abdominal
(Ladies I know I get hot) Like lava
the A game, drop it fast

[Talib
how we do it all the way live..
I put it down so hard I developed a rep (c'mon)
From the punchlines to in your delicate chest
The can test, let's see how jealousy get
I smell the fear in the air and I could he was pet'
Kweli - look in my and you could tell I'm a threat
I wet my throat and get bent like a pelican's
I make a gentleman's bet with my connect
And got a .9 in my mind you can't detect
I pull it out, put it to your head and shoot the hip
I fired 13 and left 2 in the clip (yeah)
I the truth, that's it, I'm not confused one bit (c'mon)
I'm so New York City streets I'm abusin your whip
the strip, sunny day sky blue like a Crip (c'mon)
For the rush Enuff threw this in the mix
Quarter to six, Amadeus is the hits (oh, oh, oh)
To get a loose in your chick, son she losin her shit (whoa)

- 4x]
Check me out, yeah, yeah,
Get your ass up on the floor
No we don't stop, we in the dance off
Baby whatchu wanna get into?
I wanna get in too, bring friends too