People’s Party Talib Kweli (Ft. Boots Riley)
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[Verse 1: Talib Kweli]
Look at what we done started
Look at what we done started
This the people party
When opportunity knockin', that young nigga move that dope, woah
Get your foot stuck in it, call me "Young Go-Get-It"
They can't fuck wit' it, my trail roll wit' it
What's the world, what time is it?
Fix your watch, tell me, watch that fix
Pay attention to the 'politrick'
We build and destroy, it's marvellous
Your individual accomplishments ain't stoppin' shit when the cops run shit
'Bout to hack this shit like Anonymous
I got Boots on my crew, my accomplice
[Verse 2: Boots Riley]
This beat's an annihilator
We gon' spark the fire later
Now we rush the violators
Scribble down the wire data
Ironman, empirе hater
We do not requirе beta
We have been a sign of rape but
That's how you got piles of paper
It's my job to instigate
One, two, clear, defibrillate
Pulmonary pugilist
Witless statement, Skill-a-Phone this
But pistol weight, line up here for the fist debate
Sam, you get so sophisticated
Scram, let's clear, they nix a gate
And knock the engine, pistons shake
Look at what we done started
Look at what we done started
This the people party
When opportunity knockin', that young nigga move that dope, woah
Get your foot stuck in it, call me "Young Go-Get-It"
They can't fuck wit' it, my trail roll wit' it
What's the world, what time is it?
Fix your watch, tell me, watch that fix
Pay attention to the 'politrick'
We build and destroy, it's marvellous
Your individual accomplishments ain't stoppin' shit when the cops run shit
'Bout to hack this shit like Anonymous
I got Boots on my crew, my accomplice
[Verse 2: Boots Riley]
This beat's an annihilator
We gon' spark the fire later
Now we rush the violators
Scribble down the wire data
Ironman, empirе hater
We do not requirе beta
We have been a sign of rape but
That's how you got piles of paper
It's my job to instigate
One, two, clear, defibrillate
Pulmonary pugilist
Witless statement, Skill-a-Phone this
But pistol weight, line up here for the fist debate
Sam, you get so sophisticated
Scram, let's clear, they nix a gate
And knock the engine, pistons shake
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