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Hello everybody, recording from somewhere

Lord, Lord have
All an' peace an' true, follow me now, we say
Say, "Hi-Tek, yes, you're hip hop"
Say, "J. Rawls, yes, you're hip hop"
Redefinition, say, "You're hip hop"
Say, "Black Star, to rock it"

Yo, the first to the last of it, delivery is passionate
The whole an' not the half of it, vocals an' not the of it
Projectile that them blasted with, assassin shit
Me an' close like Bethlehem an' Nazareth

After this you be pressin' on top your master disk
Shinin' like an asterisk, for all those that be
like a round house, from the townhouse to the tenements
'Cause all my residents, [Incomprehensible] heavy regiments

Don't believe, here the evidence, where Brooklyn, see
to take it all kid, believe that
From where they tree at, to where the police be at
Talib Kweli, E.Kwelity, yo' tell where we be at

Brooklyn, New York City where they murals of Biggie
In cash, we 'cause it's ghetto fabulous, life look pretty
What a pity, is still fifty cents, it's intense
Tree scents is dominant, be covered with incense

My presence felt, my name is Kweli the Eternal Reflection
thinkin' MC is short hand for 'Mis Conception'
Let me meditate, set it straight, came to the
That most of these cats is featherweight, let me

Walkin' the streets is battlin', be careful with your body
You must know Karate or your soul is 'Bulletproof' like Sade
Stop like a bitch already, be a visionary
An' you can see your name in the column of obituary

Third rate teacher readin' an' talkin about, "I knew amount to nothin'"
Neighbors like, "He was the type
Who'd have they was frontin'?"
Talkin' loud like you in R.C.A, get carted
With body an' trays, what a way to start your day, yo, it's like

One, two,
Mos Def an' Talib
We to rock it on to the tip top
alliance in hip hop, why oh

I said one, two,
kinda dangerous to be a emcee
They Tupac an' Biggie
Too violence in hip hop, why oh

I said Manhattan keep on it, Brooklyn keep on takin' it
So relax takin' it back, Redhook, where we're livin' at
Plenty cats be not hustlin' an' bubblin'
It about production an' what else we discussin'?

When the crows, my crop grows, enable me to rock flows
Strivin' for ever since I was a snot nosed
Colossal, true B. Boy apostle
Standin' on the rooftop the Zulu Gestapo

You think you the shit, in the wings'll force you to quit
It could be crew or click
Or some kid you smoked Buddha with
Consider me the within the industry
a history of spittin' the epitome, of stupidity

Livin' my life, expressin' my liberty, it be done properly
My is in the middle of E.Kwelity
People follow me an' other cats, they him flow
An' assume I'm the real one with lyrics I'm Cyrano

Still sippin', wishin' well, water imported Pluto
Three hundred an' milliliters for all our believers
In miles or kilometers, most cats, cannot us
In the with the leaders, we the lions, you the cheetahs

A Cypher will complete us, if we come your receivers
You can us an' repeat us an' then take us home an' read us
Line for line, Jesus, Mos Def an' Kweli
Just make a pussy freeze up, of it ease up

One, two,
Mos Def an' Kweli
We came to it on to the tip top
alliance in hip hop, why oh

I said one, two,
It's dangerous to be a emcee
They shot an' Biggie
Hold your head the beat drop, why oh