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

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

(Hop to the beat and stop) Yeah, drop it low
Baby I got the flow to work your
(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
I got the flow to work 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 that I developed a rep (c'mon)
From the punchlines to cave in delicate chest
The fella can test, see how jealousy get
I smell the in the air and I could tell 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 metal
I pull it out, put it to your head and shoot the hip
I fired 13 and left 2 in the clip (yeah)
I spit the truth, that's it, I'm not one bit (c'mon)
I'm so New York streets that I'm abusin your whip
Cruisin the strip, sunny day sky blue a Crip (c'mon)
For the rush hour threw this in the mix
to six, Amadeus is producin the hits (oh, oh, oh)
To get a screw loose in chick, son she losin her shit (whoa)

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