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

Yeah, niggas listen
Back in the we all used to listen
Now shit is so wack, nobody
To that hip hop, yo, listen

Ladies and gentlemen, get ready, here I
Talib Kweli and I'm on ya eardrum
I I wanna hear you
Now lemme get up in it, wait, wait, wait,

Friends, Romans, Countrymen, me ya ears
Stop repentin' the ending is near
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 ain't heard? Ya shit appear like closed

King of the bars and I'm goin' pause
All my confidence comes 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 and I'm bangin' on ya eardrum
I I wanna feel you
Now lemme get up in it, it's for ya so
But y'all hear me

Get up, get it and get involved
a little something that I wanna spit for y'all
I think I wanna 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 feel you
But you don't really me though
I spit clearly so it's live stereo

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

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

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

You love the comin' out your speaker
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

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

Hear the word, peep the flow, the cadence
you heard as a pro, I'm so amazing
Don't front, girl, you know ya favorite
New Kweli, yo, runnin' out of patience

Ladies and gentlemen, get ready, here I
Talib and I'm bangin' on ya eardrum
I think I wanna 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 little something that I wanna spit for
I I wanna 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
Kweli, BKMC
BlackSmith is the movement, is the music

Whatchu ridin'
Whatchu livin'
Whatchu dyin'
I think I wanna you
on ya eardrum, yeah

Wait now, now, wait now for a minute

Wait now, wait now, now for a minute