[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, to Talib Kweli Now I'm the best on BET And MTV, better yet I'm known 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 my lyrical flow
[Talib Kweli with Musiq Soulchild harmonising Yo, yo It feel good, it so damn good, it feel It good, it feel so damn, uh It feel good, it feel so damn good, it It good, yo, yo, yo It good, it feel so damn good, it feel Baby tell me how it feel when I keep it real It good, it feel so damn good, it feel Yo, now how it Yo
[Verse 1 - Kweli] It good, it feel so damn good, it feel Khalil the fly shit, I brought the hood appeal from the piano is falling out the sky Like angels losing wings so they see how it feel to cry Babies have for the welfare coupons Dudes on the rapping, them cats is lukewarm I get up on it, spit up on it like a new The family structure ruptured, there's living proof like a home being a man, throw a suit on Stepping out hotter ??? when the soup's on My son like "Daddy, I be you when you gone" I said I gotta go so I can stack chips Lou Corn I ask my daughter how I look, she my hat so I can wear it cool Cause like "That's what they wear in school" she asked me "Daddy, you know any superstars?" I at her and said "Stop being silly, that's what you two are" I say it now and said it before And you can trust me on this cause I've been through it Follow your and you can do it dog Baby a star...
Soulchild] All of the days... All of the days, of my life I spent on to find Yet another way to you how, how special you are There ain't no body, that can take that from you No what... though...
[Verse 2 - Kweli with Musiq Soulchild harmonising throughout] Yeah, yo, yo, yo And even though mummy and daddy might fight all the night Argue and fuss, you a part of us we've got to get right I don't you to death, cause I love you to life And you a teenager, you might not want my You be full of spite, think you're grown, still a tyke And say things that cut like a patient under the I say this, cause I was a teenager too And respect for my peers is all that I related to But I made it through, you make it too So much I say to you...
[Talib Kweli - Repeat until Baby you a star, what you are to me You know I can tell? Cause you a of me