"When I program the sound, I..."
[Talib Kweli]
Oh, oh (what it is)
Oh (what it was), yeah (what it will be)
Oh, oh (Kweli, Hi-Tek), oh
[Hook: Talib Kweli]
We gon' set it off (hey), we gon' set it off (hey)
Something on my chest and I gotta get it off
So we gon' let it off (hey), catch it like a cough
A-ha, a-ha, ay, cause the flow so ill
But I feel so good, I feel so good (oh I feel good)
I feel so good, I feel so good
Man I feel so good, feel so good (like when you finish working out)
Feel so good, feel so good, yeah (or when your girl cummin before you do)
[Talib Kweli]
Every time I hit the block, the shepherd come and get the flock
I roll a +Jay+, I get a +Dame+, I do it +B.I.G.+ like it's the Roc
It's not, it's the Blacksmith, we finna pick the lock
On fire like the trunk is popped, go to work, punch the clock
The flow so sick it's ill, so they lose they lunch a lot
Sick so they front a lot, sick cause they want the spot
Get 'em higher, light the fire, woop! Time's running out
Spacious pan again, he in the closet, he ain't coming out
That's cause I'm invading like Iraq did to it's neighbours
Nothing black and white, they acting like Barack is gonna save us
But, first they got to save themselves from playing the game, they play themselves
You a non-believer, I'm a Libra so I weigh the scales
[Talib Kweli]
Oh, oh (what it is)
Oh (what it was), yeah (what it will be)
Oh, oh (Kweli, Hi-Tek), oh
[Hook: Talib Kweli]
We gon' set it off (hey), we gon' set it off (hey)
Something on my chest and I gotta get it off
So we gon' let it off (hey), catch it like a cough
A-ha, a-ha, ay, cause the flow so ill
But I feel so good, I feel so good (oh I feel good)
I feel so good, I feel so good
Man I feel so good, feel so good (like when you finish working out)
Feel so good, feel so good, yeah (or when your girl cummin before you do)
[Talib Kweli]
Every time I hit the block, the shepherd come and get the flock
I roll a +Jay+, I get a +Dame+, I do it +B.I.G.+ like it's the Roc
It's not, it's the Blacksmith, we finna pick the lock
On fire like the trunk is popped, go to work, punch the clock
The flow so sick it's ill, so they lose they lunch a lot
Sick so they front a lot, sick cause they want the spot
Get 'em higher, light the fire, woop! Time's running out
Spacious pan again, he in the closet, he ain't coming out
That's cause I'm invading like Iraq did to it's neighbours
Nothing black and white, they acting like Barack is gonna save us
But, first they got to save themselves from playing the game, they play themselves
You a non-believer, I'm a Libra so I weigh the scales
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