[Kids I'm freestyling, for me, and I I write them on the paper til it sky high I say goodbye, to all the bad I've done I a new beginning, at this is how it begun From, KRS-One to Talib Now I'm the best on BET And MTV, better yet I'm universally I am the key, to being the MC The prophecy, the one and A timeless masterpiece, I ain't the I'm the best, cause God so I'm just trying to express my lyrical
Kweli with Musiq Soulchild harmonising throughout] Yo, yo It good, it feel so damn good, it feel It feel good, it so damn, uh It feel good, it feel so good, it feel It good, yo, yo, yo It feel good, it feel so damn good, it Baby me how it feel when I always keep it real It feel good, it so damn good, it feel Yo, now how it Yo
1 - Talib Kweli] It feel good, it feel so damn good, it Khalil brought the fly shit, I brought the hood Notes the piano is falling out the sky Like angels losing wings so they see how it feel to cry Babies have babies for the welfare on the radio rapping, them cats is lukewarm I get up on it, spit up on it a new born The family structure ruptured, living proof like a group home B-Boy a man, throw a suit on out hotter than ??? when the soup's on My son "Daddy, I be missing you when you gone" I I gotta go so I can stack chips like Lou Corn I ask my daughter how I look, she fixed my hat so I can wear it Cause she's like "That's what they in school" Then she me "Daddy, you know any superstars?" I looked at her and said "Stop being silly, that's you two are" I say it now and I've said it And you can trust me on this I've been through it y'all your heart and you can do it dog Baby a star...
[Musiq All of the days... All of the days, of my life I spent on to find Yet another way to show you how, how you are There no body, that can take that away from you No what... though...
[Verse 2 - Talib Kweli with Musiq Soulchild throughout] Yeah, yo, yo, yo And even mummy and daddy might fight all through the night Argue and fuss, you a of us that we've got to get right I don't love you to death, cause I you to life And you a teenager, you not want my advice You might be full of spite, think grown, still a tyke And say things that cut a patient under the knife I say this, cause I was a teenager too And respect for my is really all that I related to But I made it through, you make it too So I wanna say to you...
Kweli - Repeat until fade] Baby you a star, what you are to me You know I can Cause you a part of me