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

Yeah, you pronounce my (Kweli), any questions?
I bring many blessings with my man HiTek and he from the (Natti)
We the sky crack, feel the fly track
Get your hands up like a
Fist in the air for (Kweli), keep 'em there
Natural mystic or smoke when they lit
a revolutionary (party), they 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 just let it be like Nina Simone
You probably (ably) listen B
Even we suffer loses I account the victory
Sometimes far and between I'm sad to say
It got my brain crowded sunset on a Saturday
I my son wept 'cause 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 these two shots
Like the blast from a double shottie (shottie)
It's got to be, your man 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 and Kweli

I remember it all started
Back in the day when me and moms parted
HiTek from the I stayed advanced
A young chameleon, to any circumstance
Peep game nigga never a lazy nigga
Stayed on my hustle concentrate to get the bigger
Stay focused, while other cats hopeless
While niggas stay I stay lower
Stacking my to get a foreclosure
shit ain't over
Going for the gusto, keep getting that
It's HiTek (and Kweli) on the track Flo Jo
Bet you ain't even know I had flow

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

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