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Yes, yes, yes, yes
(Whoo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, whoo)

Light up the sky the 4th of July
Everything in this son, they've got two sides
It's one
(Part one)
two
(Part two)

Get together my crew, and we gon' do
we've got to do, uh huh uh
Feast for Hi-Teknological,
unstoppable, check it out

I'm fantastic, like the Five from B'lawn
Brooklyn phenom', all peons, flow for eons
Mos Def is beyond, in most cats can agree on
'Cause we on the frequency

If not change your dial and get on it, I flip on this here
then the re-bonics keep heat like, weed speech
Hit the deep sonnets, who want it?
dancin' so sonic, you need tonics
Don't get yours from schoolboy comets

All blazin' on your man chronic, I twist the hard caps
To blue bonnets, I repeat, who it?
Daytime on the list of on the tradition, of combustion
Ignition, propulsion, put MC's on

The principle, your academics
You're indefensible, my is so comprehensible
Cats take it to like a ventricle
You like a weather pattern

Forgot I'm you never happened
Don't never say happened to Mos?
My light shine boast from the East to the Left
North and South both, cause it sound

Boy your boy sound with the next man's style
Between your teeth and throat like
Got to wash your mouth out with
My penstroke, is leavin' men broke

What I is never asleep, ever woke
It controls the soul of foes and kinfolk
Maintaining my from beginnin' to end quote
Like
High Noon riders get clipped and shot down
Reach behind, Teknological,
Unstoppable, title wave in shit, we powerful

Now your hands in the air now everybody get with it
The Universal,
B-Boy Scientific, you don't
It go on to the you don't, bust it!
So raise your in the air now everybody get with it
The Universal,

You see I'm comin to the party in the stance
I on the mic, on the mic, yo

Son it's in my chromosomes to this, I got this
Watch this, assemble mo' raps, tap your
Knock this, stimulate nerve ends and
Smart art breakin' apart hearts in

Down for the longest, son the song list
Radiate enormous, pure performance
Vocal chords the strongest, a Capella or
Hit town, draw crowds space shuttle launches

Whoo, how Def flow, we and
Brooklyn New York make the world moonwalk like Glenn
Son I'm it out, for the short to long haul
Earth sky, right in between it and all y'all

Now your hands in the air now everybody get with it
The Universal,
B-Boy Scientific, you don't
It go ON to the rhythm you don't, it

So raise your hands in the air everybody get it
The Universal,
Scientific, you don't stop
You see I'm comin' to the party in the stance
I rock on the mic make your girl wanna
Fly a dove, that come from above
rockin' on the mic and you can call me Mos Love