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Yeah, you pronounce my (Kweli), any questions?
I bring many blessings my man Hi-Tek and he from the Natti (Natti)
We make the sky crack, feel the fly
Get your hands up like a
in the air for (Kweli), keep 'em there like
Natural mystic or smoke when spliffs lit
It's a revolutionary (party), ask me what I'm writin for
I'm to show you what we fightin for
Say Taleeb or (Kweli), if it's hard try spellin it phonetically
If not then let it be like Nina Simone
You probably (ably) don't B
Even when we suffer losses I the victories
Sometimes far and between I'm sad to say
It got my brain crowded sunset on a Saturday
I know my son cause his dad's away
Stop cryin be strong for your is what I had to say

To my little man named (mani)
Start the party, my crew hot these two shots
Like the blast from a barrel shottie (shottie)
It's got to be, your man and Kweli
Who make you rock body (body)
Start the party, my hot feel these two shots
Like the blast from a double barrel (shottie)
got to be, your man Hi-Tek and Kweli

I when it all started
Back in the day when me and moms parted
Hi-Tek from the beginnin I stayed
A young chameleon, to any circumstance
Peep game nigga never been a nigga
on my hustle concentrate to get the paper bigger
Stay focused, while cats stay hopeless
While niggas stay I stay lower
Stacking my to get a foreclosure
shit ain't over
Going for the gusto, keep getting provo
Hi-Tek (and Kweli) on the track like Flo Jo
Bet you ain't know I had flow though

Yo, you rock your body (body)
Start the party, my crew hot these two shots
Like the from a double barrel shottie (shottie)
It's got to be, your man and Kweli

on dancing, ya gotta keep on dancing