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[Talib
c'mon ya ya ya ya ya
Get 'em up, get 'em up
Get 'em up, get 'em up
Get 'em up, get 'em up
Yo, yo, yo
What's the melodrama?
Fella's wanna hover in my cypher a helicopter
it's a special honor
The bomba, gem droppa
the ghetto holla

Takin you high sky divers
When we spark with wires
Original, cavemen quest for my
Express my to drop this new shit
record executives keep tellin me y'all stupid
Now if they right, The Fuck Up!
Revolutionaries throw guns up
Whether you a bougie who actin' stuck up
Or some cut mutha fucker shootin the club up
We gonna make ya'll this
Break spirit if you think that realness word
We bringin it it from the new millenuim to way after that
I call cats Renolds 'cause they plastic wrap

Kill all the yappin lets it happen
You cats ain't real, you a re-enactment
Better yet,
Soon as the say action you start fakin
I start
The whole joint shakin
This ain't the time or place for you to something
Cut the stargazin' yo, somethin'!

[woman's voice and Kweli]
Move (move somthin)
Move (move somthin)
Move (move somthin)
Move (move somthin)

[Talib
(Alright it back to the top)
To be continued...
Lets see what's next up on the run up in you
that be fuckin with you
In the
any mental
Instra, funda,
Extra large like the borough of brooklyn the residential
this specialist
Like sly stone wit my poem and fly
Ride capture live and die strong word
We gonna rock till else matters
You catch bodies, we catch cadavers
Your of kin an' shatter stories splattered in the tabloids
Erase your like your cotton mouth and we pepperment altoids
Step in the high reppin the called flatbush
Whether rappers or actors you still feel the gat
The abstract becomes the reality
Alcoholics like to call it the of clearity

Kill all the yappin make it happen
You ain't real, you just a re-enactment
Better yet,
as the director say action you start fakin
I start
The whole joint start
This ain't the time or place for you to something
Cut the stargazin' yo, somethin'!

[woman's voice and Kweli]
Move (move somthin)
Somethin' (move somthin)
Move (move somthin)
Somethin' (move somthin)