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Let me, let me he he he, eh eh
T'Kwi, Kweli, I can't say it
That's

Yeah, you my name (Kweli), any questions?
I bring many blessings with my man and he from the Natti (Natti)
We make the sky crack, feel the fly
Get your hands up a hijack
Fist in the air for (Kweli), keep 'em like
Natural mystic or when they spliffs lit
a revolutionary (party), they ask me what I'm writin' for
I'm writin to show you we fightin' for
Say Taleeb or (Kweli), if it's hard try spellin' it phonetically
If not then just let it be like Simone
You probably (ably) listen B
Even when we loses I account the victory
Sometimes far and between I'm sad to say
It got my brain like sunset on a Saturday
I know my son wept his dad's away
Stop cryin' be strong for your momma is I had to say

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

I remember it all started
Back in the day when me and moms first
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 paper
focused, while other cats stay hopeless
While niggas stay high I lower
my chips to get a foreclosure
This shit ain't
Going for the gusto, getting that provo
It's HiTek (and Kweli) on the like Flo Jo
Bet you even know I had flow though

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

Keep on dancing, ya keep on dancing
on dancing, ya gotta keep on dancing
Keep on dancing, ya gotta keep on
on dancing, ya gotta keep on dancing