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Yeah, you pronounce my (Kweli), any questions?
I bring many with my man Hi-Tek and he from the Natti (Natti)
We make the sky crack, feel the fly
Get your hands up like a
Fist in the air for (Kweli), keep 'em 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 Talib (Kweli), if hard try spellin it phonetically
If not just let it be like Nina Simone
You probably (ably) don't B
Even when we suffer losses I the victories
Sometimes it's far and I'm sad to say
It got my brain crowded like on a Saturday
I know my son wept his dad's away
Stop cryin be strong for your is what I had to say

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

I when it all started
Back in the day me and moms first parted
Hi-Tek from the beginnin I stayed
A young chameleon, to any circumstance
game nigga never been a lazy nigga
Stayed on my hustle concentrate to get the paper
Stay focused, other cats stay hopeless
While niggas stay high I lower
my chips to get a foreclosure
This shit over
Going for the gusto, keep that provo
It's Hi-Tek (and Kweli) on the like Flo Jo
Bet you ain't even know I had flow

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

on dancing, ya gotta keep on dancing