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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,
unstoppable, check it out

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

If not change dial and get on it, I flip on this here beat
then the re-bonics keep heat like, weed speech
Hit the street sonnets, who want it?
Hoppin' dancin' so sonic, you need
Don't get yours your schoolboy comets

All on your man chronic, I twist the hard 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
indefensible, my style is so comprehensible
Cats take it to heart a ventricle
You temporary like a pattern

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

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

What I invoke is asleep, ever woke
It the soul of your foes and kinfolk
Maintaining my from beginnin' to end quote
ba-biti-dabi-dida-da-dah-dah
Pretty Noon riders get clipped and shot down
behind, Teknological, neurological
Unstoppable, title wave in this shit, we

Now your hands in the air now everybody get with it
The Universal,
Scientific, you don't stop
It go on to the you don't, bust it!
So raise your in the air now everybody get with 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
art breakin' apart hearts in darkness

Down for the longest, son the song list
Radiate enormous, pure performance
Vocal chords the strongest, a Capella or
Hit town, draw crowds like space launches

Whoo, how Def flow, we and
New York make the world moonwalk like John Glenn
Son I'm it out, for the short to long haul
Earth sky, left in between 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 you don't, bust it

So raise your in the air everybody get with it
The Universal,
Scientific, you don't stop
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 from
rockin' on the mic and you can call me Mos Love