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Yes, yes, yes, yes
(Whoo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, whoo)

Light up the sky the 4th of July
in this life son, they've got two sides
It's one
(Part one)
two
(Part two)

Get together with my crew, and we do
we've got to do, uh huh uh
Feast for Hi-Teknological,
It's unstoppable, it out

I'm fantastic, furious like the Five from
phenom', diss all peons, flow for eons
Mos Def is beyond, in most cats can agree on
'Cause we on the frequency

If not change your dial and get on it, I on this here beat
then the keep heat like, Hamid's weed speech
Hit the street sonnets, who want it?
Hoppin' so sonic, you need tonics
Don't get yours from your comets

All blazin' on your man chronic, I twist the caps back
To blue bonnets, I repeat, who it?
on the list of time on the tradition, of combustion
Ignition, propulsion, put on expulsion

The principle, academics inadmissible
You're indefensible, my style is so
Cats take it to heart like a
You temporary like a weather

Forgot I'm you never happened
Don't say whatever happened to Mos?
My shine boast from the East to the Left Coast
and South both, cause it sound dope

Boy your boy sound choked with the man's style
Between your tongue and throat like
Got to wash mouth out with soap
My penstroke, is leavin' other men

What I is never asleep, ever woke
It controls the soul of foes and kinfolk
my scope from beginnin' to end quote
Like
High Noon riders get clipped and shot down
Reach behind, Teknological,
Unstoppable, title in this shit, we powerful

Now raise hands in the air now everybody get with it
The Universal,
B-Boy Scientific, you stop
It go on to the you don't, bust it!
So raise your hands in the air now everybody get it
The Universal,

You see I'm comin to the in the b-boy stance
I on the mic, on the mic, yo

Son it's in my to rock this, I got this
Watch this, mo' raps, tap your pockets
Knock this, nerve ends and chakras
Smart art breakin' hearts in darkness

Down for the longest, son peep the song
Radiate enormous, pure peak
Vocal chords the strongest, a or cordless
Hit town, draw crowds like space shuttle

Whoo, how Def flow, we and
Brooklyn New York make the world like John Glenn
Son I'm sendin' it out, for the short to long
sky, left right in between it and all y'all

Now raise your in the air now everybody get with it
The Universal,
B-Boy Scientific, you don't
It go ON to the rhythm you don't, it

So raise your in the air everybody get with it
The Universal,
B-Boy Scientific, you stop
You see I'm comin' to the party in the stance
I rock on the mic your girl wanna dance
Fly like a dove, that come from
From on the mic and you can call me Mos Love