[Kids I'm freestyling, for me, and I I write on the paper til it gets sky high I say goodbye, to all the bad things done I start a new beginning, at this is how it From, KRS-One to Kweli Now I'm the best on BET And MTV, yet I'm known universally I am the key, to being the MC The prophecy, the one and A timeless masterpiece, I the least I'm the best, cause God so I'm just trying to express my lyrical
[Talib Kweli Musiq Soulchild harmonising throughout] Yo, yo It feel good, it feel so good, it feel It feel good, it so damn, uh It feel good, it so damn good, it feel It good, yo, yo, yo It feel good, it feel so damn good, it Baby tell me how it feel when I always keep it It feel good, it feel so damn good, it Yo, now how it Yo
1 - Talib Kweli] It feel good, it so damn good, it feel Khalil brought the fly shit, I brought the appeal Notes from the piano is out the sky angels losing their wings so they see how it feel to cry Babies babies for the welfare coupons on the radio rapping, them cats is lukewarm I get up on it, spit up on it like a new The family ruptured, there's living proof like a group home being a man, throw a suit on Stepping out hotter ??? when the soup's on My son "Daddy, I be missing 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 she's "That's what they wear in school" she asked me "Daddy, you know any superstars?" I looked at her and "Stop being silly, that's what you two are" I say it now and I've it before And you can trust me on this cause been through it y'all Follow 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 trying to Yet way to show you how, how special you are There ain't no body, that can that away from you No what... though...
[Verse 2 - Talib Kweli Musiq Soulchild harmonising throughout] Yeah, yo, yo, yo And though 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 love you to 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 the knife I say this, cause I was a teenager too And respect for my peers is really all that I to But I it through, you gonna make it too So much I say to you...
[Talib Kweli - Repeat fade] Baby you a star, that's you are to me You know I can Cause you a part of me