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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 son, they've got two sides
It's one
(Part one)
two
(Part two)

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

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

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

The principle, academics 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 light boast from the East to the Left Coast
North and both, cause it sound dope

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

I invoke is never asleep, ever woke
It controls the soul of your and kinfolk
Maintaining my scope from beginnin' to end
ba-biti-dabi-dida-da-dah-dah
Pretty High Noon get clipped and shot down
Reach behind, Teknological,
Unstoppable, title in this shit, we powerful

Now raise your hands in the air now everybody get it
The Universal,
Scientific, you don't stop
It go on to the you don't, bust it!
So raise hands 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, mo' raps, tap your pockets
Knock this, stimulate nerve and chakras
Smart art breakin' hearts in darkness

Down for the longest, son the song list
Radiate enormous, pure peak
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 like John Glenn
Son I'm it out, for the short to long haul
sky, left 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 don't
It go ON to the rhythm you don't, it

So your hands in the air everybody 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 your girl wanna dance
Fly a dove, that come from above
rockin' on the mic and you can call me Mos Love