The temperature got tempers people sweat, the weather hot They and they fret a lot, then set up the plot, to wet up the block Whether or not the is red up in the gutter Music is my bread and I got a show in Brooklyn 'cause the love us up in Mtulu's truck, I'm suited up, I'm cool as fuck Security on my baseball hat promoter knew what's up Plus had on some Denim shorts and white T-shirt and I told the bouncer being disrespectful 'cause like you we working
I ain't a custy or a patron and trust me no one would be To come in crusty ass club, if I ain't playing He's like "I'll put you the out" And when you put your words that like third strike black you struck out His man to rush me from behind Chaps stuck out a size nine Seen him trip, face into the line Cats is cowards with no spine and power tripping too The next level is the violence, so what y'all niggaz do?
Work it out, we should try to it out lie, people cry, people die to work it out Read the book, to God Look inside to it out We should try to it out Yo what y'all ladies do?
Work it out, to get fly she it out People lie, people cry, people die to it out the book, pray to God Look inside to it out Show the love, the hate Work it out, it out
People placed in situations they can't take' they facing Is the trials and tribulations to make say The Lords them Their loved ones intervening but they blaming them For problems they don't realize what they part is in them Like men who so insecure they think women cheating on them And who think the proof That they man love them is they beating on Keep sleeping on them they partner creeping on them Committing crimes of passion they in mothers weeping on them
With her in her hands There's only one thing that the dead understand it's better to be alive Now what you gonna do stick your in the sand You probably the type to fall for And take instead of a stand Now that's a mouse of a man I the role as the head of my fam And on the road I meet incredible I rock with an a DJ instead of a band We at a theatre you So y'all niggaz wanna do?
Work it out, we should try to it out lie, people cry, people die to work it out Read the book, to God inside to work it out We try to work it out Yo what y'all wanna do?
Work it out, to get fly, she it out People lie, cry, people die to work it out the book, pray to God Look inside to it out the love, lose the hate Work it out, it out
Stay civilized when try to kill my high I try to think problems Bring honesty to rap like Cam'ron brought the to Harlem You could be on the brink to stardom and suddenly you to bottom the truth about the war and suddenly you linked to Saddam Hate the topic but the people, get to patriotic Is Red Bull white vodka mixed the straight hypnotic? Paper sell the revolution so they make a profit Trust they got it fucked up with your taxes making rockets
Take it off the top politicians, speaking proper diction Stuffing dollars in they britches, like they do a lotta Got the top position about the quality of life All bullshit get exposed as soon as Kweli sees the mic They cutting down the of life, the sun rays is running out The babies ain't eating right, the stay coming out See how they play the at night They slap the taste out mouth To show you they work about So what niggaz want to do?
Work it out, we should try to it out People lie, cry, people die to work it out Read the book, to God Look to work it out We try to work it out Yo y'all ladies wanna do?
it out, to get fly, she work it out People lie, people cry, die to work it out the book, pray to God Look to work it out Show the love, the hate it out, work it out