One For Biz Talib Kweli & Madlib (Ft. Q-Tip & Wildchild of Lootpack)

[Intro]
Them can't touch me, them people can't touch me
Them can't hold me them people can't hold me
Them can't touch me, them people can't touch me
Them can't hold me them people can't
Them can't touch me, them people can't touch me
Them can't hold me them people can't hold me
Them can't touch me, them people can't touch me
Them can't hold me them people can't

[Verse 1: Talib Kweli]
Yes, y'all and, what a nice evening
To go for what I know do on a show for human beings
Dastard for the weigh-in
I'm never obeyin'
A different type of rapper language I'm displayin'
For all the party people, but especially the kinfolk
Watch some culture vultures try to copy like kinkos
I'm foolish with the stupid-flow, I'm fluent plus I'm handsome
Otis make the music the coldest hold'm for ransom
I'm out of my cocoon like I'm doomed, doing accordion
Bare feet stomping the ground like Zulu warriors
Sound, fuck around it's your favorite MC
It's the original Talib Kweli I'm confident never cocky
I promise I'm never running, forever clever and cunning
Just here to let you know, you get punched in the face
The Biz Markie taught me how to rock a show
As long as you know