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

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

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

I'm fantastic, like the Five from B'lawn
Brooklyn phenom', diss all peons, flow for
Mos Def is beyond, in fact most cats can on
'Cause we on the frequency

If not change your dial and get on it, I flip on this beat
then the re-bonics keep heat like, Hamid's weed
Hit the deep street sonnets, who it?
Hoppin' dancin' so sonic, you tonics
Don't get yours from your schoolboy

All blazin' on your man chronic, I twist the hard back
To bonnets, I repeat, who want it?
Daytime on the list of on the tradition, of combustion
Ignition, propulsion, put MC's on

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

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

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

What I invoke is never asleep, ever
It controls the soul of your foes and
my scope from beginnin' to end quote
Like
Pretty Noon riders get clipped and shot down
behind, Teknological, neurological
Unstoppable, title wave in this shit, we

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 party in the b-boy
I on the mic, on the mic, yo

Son in my chromosomes to rock this, I got this
Watch this, assemble mo' raps, tap pockets
Knock this, nerve ends and chakras
Smart art breakin' apart in darkness

for the longest, son peep the song list
Radiate enormous, peak performance
chords the strongest, a Capella or cordless
Hit town, draw crowds space shuttle launches

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

Now raise hands in the air now everybody get with it
The Universal,
Scientific, you don't stop
It go ON to the rhythm you don't, it

So raise your hands in the air get with it
The Universal,
B-Boy Scientific, you don't
You see I'm comin' to the in the b-boy stance
I rock on the mic make your girl dance
Fly like a dove, that come above
From rockin' on the mic and you can call me Mos