Sex love and money, fun Brooklyn, sex love and money Get up, come, danger You are now rockin' with the best Black darts exclusive, fire in the dark Fire
? Dirty dirty is you getting cronk with it? Smokey smoke from coast to coast Be careful our first draw be that overdose Who stay holding it from Brooklyn? You know is Mos
Turn the drums up Turn my vocals up, too I hear myself a lil more Yeah More, more, more, more More, more, more Moto, moto, moto, moto Moto, moto, moto
Bismillah ir Rhman ir Raheem What it is, what it is What it is, what it is What it is, what it is What it is, what it is See me, want me, get me, touch
Bismillah Ir Rhman Ir Raheem Peace, peace whats up y'all this is Mos Def And this is a message to the people If you see or hear goodness from me Then
Layin' the cut like they not gon' know 'Cuz if I gotta make a move dawg they not gonna know This door marked private this is not fo' sho' It's Mos Def
, real, life real real, so real, too real News real edited the close up block out the rest of It true evident, false measurement crunk superstar Thug president tricks allegiance, M-Def
see? Ha, fire (The sun's shinin') 'Cause it is deeper, sweeter, richer, crisper Stronger reception an' sharper picture Revolve around God an' involve with niggaz These elements above all my scripture An' make Mos Def
Hear me, see me Welcome to Soundview projects Bronx, New York, 10473 Intersection action ribs touching New gutter smacks replacing the whole Dutchman
up! Aahhh! [Hook 1] Y-E-A, YEAH! You can get it...and you can get it! Y-E-A, YEAH! You can get it! You can get it! [Mos Def] They want a nigga that
{I just want you to relax Ease into it} Baby slow down, just take your time You and me gonna be here for a while, okay Baby don't rush this, take your
War is a global economic phenomenon War is a global economic phenomenon War is a global economic phenomenon Ain't a batch of guns on where, hellfire
Woman you know I love you Woman you know just how I feel You try to tell me that you don't know When I know you know the deal Woman you know I love you
I come home high and she start to cry I can't take it A brand new excuse does me no use That won't make it She at home with the kids, this is no way to
walk my dog moan my loan On other words dude I don't need SHIT from them All I got is hard rhymes and hot spit for them And yeah, I got the country new
Black Jack Was a fighting man Black Jack Was a mighty man You stand them up, he knock them out Yeah yeah, that's the real You stand them up, he knock
Old white men is runnin' this rap shit Corporate force's runnin' this rap shit Some tall Israeli is runnin' this rap shit We poke out our asses for a
Black Jack Was a fighting man Black Jack Was a mighty man You stand them up He knock them out Yeah Yeah Thats the real You set them up He knock them