[Intro: Mos Def & Talib Kweli]
I'm flyin' high, in the friendly sky
Without ever leavin' the ground, yeah, yeah
Rest of the folks are tired and weary
And have laid their bodies down
[Pete Rock]
Black Star in the house
Black Thought
Mos Def
Kweli
No doubt
'99, nigga
[Verse 1: Talib Kweli]
We lyrically rich, livin', spiritually fit, eatin' healthy
Comin' clean, never filthy, in God's eyes I'm wealthy
Felt the power as I entered the palace of seven lights
Time travel, participatin' on battles my brethrens fight
For birth rights that they already got, and shouldn't have to get
Break down the steady plot that's accurate
Bustin' shots that's immaculate
Take it to your nugget 'cause my beloved covet they freedom, believe it!
Put nothin' above it, love it or leave it!
We blessed with free will, so we choose to be ill
Like sharks, keepin' it movin', we could never be still
Swimmin' the channels of life, the orators of rhyme handlin' mics
Tiptoein' through the corridors of your mind with candle lights
Everlastin', in your hood like liquor stores and check cashin'
Niggas flashin', passin' blunts in classes, sippin' Thug Passion, blastin'
Makaveli 4, I bet on brothers with nothin' to live for
To give more to the struggle (Why?), they already at war
I'm flyin' high, in the friendly sky
Without ever leavin' the ground, yeah, yeah
Rest of the folks are tired and weary
And have laid their bodies down
[Pete Rock]
Black Star in the house
Black Thought
Mos Def
Kweli
No doubt
'99, nigga
[Verse 1: Talib Kweli]
We lyrically rich, livin', spiritually fit, eatin' healthy
Comin' clean, never filthy, in God's eyes I'm wealthy
Felt the power as I entered the palace of seven lights
Time travel, participatin' on battles my brethrens fight
For birth rights that they already got, and shouldn't have to get
Break down the steady plot that's accurate
Bustin' shots that's immaculate
Take it to your nugget 'cause my beloved covet they freedom, believe it!
Put nothin' above it, love it or leave it!
We blessed with free will, so we choose to be ill
Like sharks, keepin' it movin', we could never be still
Swimmin' the channels of life, the orators of rhyme handlin' mics
Tiptoein' through the corridors of your mind with candle lights
Everlastin', in your hood like liquor stores and check cashin'
Niggas flashin', passin' blunts in classes, sippin' Thug Passion, blastin'
Makaveli 4, I bet on brothers with nothin' to live for
To give more to the struggle (Why?), they already at war
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