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Fight for the purse
life is a cold verse
[Verse 1: Yasiin
Mathematics is in the hour of
Chaos and God love
Topple the Tower of
Break the great gate and elevate
Above all and all things
Grace, enthusiasm, sincerity,
through the classes and masses,
Trans-Atlantic mavericks, you are living
The masters, the cream of the planet
The Panthers, sovereigns with
Medicine for madness, guideline for balance
Beyond sensational
How clever to capture phony theatrics
So real surreal,
You could it before I had anything to say
Yasiin, Dante, Star, ever see all day
Fantastic, great, rise,
Before I made the news, you know
I said, before I the news
I said, before I the news
And it made the news
It don't need to make the to be true
Black Star, black so
How you doing, how you
How you doing, how you
And let the spin round and round
No how it spin, it won't break me down
I'm on ground, but far above the clouds
evil easing on down
and I'm proud, say
Way more than just a stereo -- rising way above it
People love it, our material
We spit heavy, Rick Perry is a serial
Forget Carrie at the with a bucket of blood
It scary
Get just for speaking your mind
so often driving on the Turnpike
It's like in a coffin
I'm who riding, but riding is quite exhausting
Calling cats forfeit who get with the game
Looking for fame and fortune, they try to remain
Consorting with them whores and releasing the same
A pimp is still pimping regardless of what you him
ain't just a fancy name for dolphin
Never get caught up in a name -- ask
The realest she seen, Talib Kweli Greene
Funny people used to give my mom a time
Now my President is black and his name is hard as
if the Tea Party was black as the Caucus
They would be at the telling cops back up off 'em
Do it for the glory, the ghetto, the war
on shore leave who occupy Wall Street
For good chicks who it up to God on Sundays
Pretty chicks walking on the runways
Rocking black on like the project gunplay
sun'll come back out one day, trust me
Before I made the
I said, before I the news
I said, it made the news
And it never made the
It don't to make the news to be true
Star, black black too
How you doing, how you
How you doing, how you
And let the world spin and round
No how it spin, it won't break me down
I'm on solid ground, but far above the
The sin of evil isn't down
and I'm proud, say it now
I make them set hands down, say
mind, look around