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This the year of the
Kweli, Kwame, let's go

Yeah, niggas don't
Back in the we all used to listen
Now is so wack, nobody listen
To that hip hop, yo, listen

and gentlemen, get ready, here I come
Talib Kweli and I'm bangin' on ya
I think I wanna you
Now lemme get up in it, wait, wait, wait,

Friends, Romans, Countrymen, lend me ya
Stop repentin' 'cause the ending is
But don't panic, you function if you livin' in fear
Pay attention, you listen to hear

just a minute, who the fuck you talkin' to?
Put you on hold, get a to walk you through
Kweli, the flow captain of fast and rappin'
I'm so crackin', you heard? Ya shit appear like closed captions

King of the bars and I'm goin' pause
All my confidence from knowin' God's Laws
Bangin' on the system, my kinda war
Loud as a whisper, quiet as a roar

Ladies and gentlemen, get ready, here I
Talib Kweli and I'm bangin' on ya
I I wanna feel you
Now lemme get up in it, it's for ya so
But hear me though

Get up, get it and get involved
There's a little something that I wanna spit for
I think I feel you
Now lemme get up in it, wait, wait, wait,

Get it now, get it fast, get it
Get it big, get it locked, get it done, get it
I think I wanna you
But you don't really me though
I clearly so it's live outcha stereo

To your heart while beatin' in ya chest
When you speakin' to and they see behind the desk
To ya spirit, nothing than the flesh
So while you try to it fresh, you gettin' deeper into debt

Real hip hop is missin' the shelf
Yup, it's what you felt when you to yaself
Only a few is makin' cuts that's
So before you ya hard earned spinach

Ladies and gentlemen, get ready, I come
Kweli and I'm bangin' on ya eardrum
I I wanna feel you
Now lemme get up in it, it's for ya so
But hear me though

Get up, get it and get involved
There's a little something that I wanna for y'all
I think I wanna you
Now get up in it, wait, wait, wait, wait

You love the sounds comin' out your
I spit rounds like a millimeter
The today, they frown at the teachers
They ain't down with no
They don't wanna just a minute

They like, "What? Nigga, right there"
I got 'Reservoir Dogs', you'll be missin' a ear
Get it clear, I figure my year
I'm makin' appearances and niggas might miss

Hear the word, peep the flow, check the
What you heard as a pro, I'm so
Don't front, girl, you it's ya favorite
New Kweli, yo, they out of patience

Ladies and gentlemen, get ready, I come
Talib Kweli and I'm bangin' on ya
I think I feel you
Now lemme get up in it, for ya spirit so
But y'all hear me

Get up, get into it and get
There's a something that I wanna spit for y'all
I think I feel you
Now get up in it, wait, wait, wait, wait

Yo, don't it so good to you?
It's the of the greatest, y'all
Talib Kweli,
BlackSmith is the movement, BlackSmith is the

ridin' for?
Whatchu livin'
Whatchu dyin'
I think I feel you
on ya eardrum, yeah

Wait now, wait now, now for a minute

Wait now, now, wait now for a minute