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

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

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

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

Keep on dancing, ya gotta on dancing