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

Light up the sky the 4th of July
Everything in this life son, got two sides
part one
(Part one)
two
(Part two)

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

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

If not your dial and get on it, I flip on this here 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 comets

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

for the longest, son peep the song list
Radiate enormous, pure peak
Vocal the strongest, a Capella or cordless
Hit town, draw crowds like shuttle launches

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

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

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