[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? wanna hover in my cypher like a helicopter Like it's a honor The stealth bomba, gem Make the ghetto Takin you like sky divers When we spark with live Original, cavemen quest for my Express my desire to drop new shit These record keep tellin me y'all stupid Now if right, Shut The Fuck Up! Revolutionaries throw your up Whether you a bougie broad who actin' up Or some cut mutha fucker shootin the club up We gonna make ya'll feel your spirit if you think that realness word We bringin it bringin it from the new millenuim to way after I call these cats Renolds 'cause plastic wrap
Kill all the yappin lets make it You cats ain't real, you just a Better yet, Soon as the director say you start fakin I start The whole joint start This the time or place for you to prove something Cut the yo, move somethin'!
[woman's and Talib Kweli] Move (move somthin) Move (move somthin) Move (move somthin) Move (move somthin)
Kweli] (Alright bring it to the top) To be continued... see what's next up on the menu run up in you Lyrics be fuckin with you In the Pick any Instra, funda, Extra Extra large like the borough of the residential ?extra-stencial? specialist sly stone wit my poem and fly song Ride along capture and die strong word We gonna rock till nothing else You catch bodies, we catch cadavers Your next of kin an' shatter stories in the tabloids Erase your trace like your cotton mouth and we pepperment Step in the reppin the spot called flatbush Whether rappers or actors you still the gat bust The then becomes the reality Alcoholics like to call it the of clearity
Kill all the yappin lets make it You cats ain't real, you just a yet, dramatization Soon as the director say you start fakin I start The joint start shakin This ain't the time or for you to prove something Cut the yo, move somethin'!
voice and Talib Kweli] Move (move somthin) Move (move somthin) Move (move somthin) Somethin' (move somthin)