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Download norapeneeded.blogpost.com Talib Kweli) (Ay, yo, Hi-Tek? Do me a favor, man, speed it up a little bit) From the intro you know Im so influential, cause Im glowin like a candle The focus is so essential, dawg, what you tryna get into? I steady the flow, ready to blow like snotty tissue They snitchin like Donnie Brisco and countin like Monte Cristo The ghetto full of betrayal like Iago and Othello Your fellow neighbor will slay you, theyll smoke you like cigarellos Police, want that info, theyll grill em like portabellos Im murderin instrumentals cause I rap with the conscience Of felons, killers, and monsters, so revealing and honest Were still feelin the promise, some nights I kill em with kindness Hittin like Muhammad Ali, you more like Tatyana All this is probly karma: You dishonored the father Whether its God Almighty, or the almighty dollar We follow the prophets like Islamics or the Dalai Lama Your bullet points so hollow they could prolly pierce body armor Look in the scope, my people still a target (Jay Electronica) Smile on my face, tears of a sad clown Feelin out of place as I whistle a cab down If I tip extra, can I huff a cig? Blow my smoke out the window, droppin ashes on the bridge? Im in New York now, like Akeem and Semi was Tryna get the lobby door open from a semi buzz I just wanna go to the slum And throw my money on the floor like the Notorious B.U.M. (Uhn) Build a home, teach a class, start a revolution Free the mind, heal the body, talkin evolution This that black Elohim Anunnaki rap That Farrakhan Akeem Olajuwon Qaddafi rap I dedicate this to my niggas in New Orleans Rockin black and gold stocking caps and fleur-de-lis Shockey hats Im in the coatroom, screamin Who Dat on the double Servin gumbo wit a shovel, dawg, Im on another level Me and Kweli come together like two pieces of metal We magnetizin the ghetto (J. Cole) (Yeah, now heres the memo) Im a rebel without a cause, a bezel without no flaws And shawty, you straight, but you look way better without no drawers Lets sweat out this alcohol, bet Im about to ball And never let up, look how I just crept up without applause Fed up with all the frauds and left yall without a job The center of attention, this is clever, Im Pau Gasol Really though, Im LeBron, really dont got my mind On this new school of rappers, I will really go Columbine And throw up the diamond sign, boy you know Ima shine Flow is in Ramadan Cause couple years ago, the game had they pajamas on But now they on my dick, man, I should throw a condom on Ay, cause a nigga comin raw like I aint got one on And I aint stoppin or coppin no pleas, I just lock and load, squeeze Dawg, Im on a higher level, Im on top of nosebleeds Niggas say they sick, but when they write, they dont sneeze Like the nigga on the block wavin his Glock but wont squeeze Please (Mos Def) Hold your applause until the ceremony end Yours truly, truly blessed, yet again a noble pla-anted Super magic, abracadabra kid Mysterious master Jim, blacker pen, arrowhead With the long-barrel stem, and his apparel fresh Harbor lights shinin out the black power grid With the Black Power grip And pure power dont power trip Push the cellar ceiling up and make the tower tip Your Gladwell point, and Babylon polish All about nothin where its all about the dollar And mansions on the fort line of a shaky market The devil at the dancehall, thirsty for a partner Get off im There is not a parcel or a portion Or a measure of a fortune more awesome Gorgeous The funky Four Horsemen and one more With Hi-Tek on the score, once more, of course Youre welcome, thanks Appreciation for your participation Special dedication Celebration, bitches
