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 We go wow, ba-da-da-dow-da-dah-ow  
 Either stand tall, just sit the fuck down  
 All the way from the 2-1-5th to Bucktown  
 Brace yourself, it's about to go down  
  
 [Mos Def]  
 Runnin one on one and only hip-hop bound  
 Yo Tariq (whassup) how your micraphone sound  
 (It sound tight) well aight, show em what it's about  
  
 [Black Thought]  
 We got to blow up the spot, because they must have forget  
 We double (trouble) bubble (bubble) bubble (bubblin hot)  
  
 Well it's like smack the track up and leave dents in it  
 The vocalist, bustin this blunt, instrument spit  
 The magnificent, rapper's run from it  
 All fly girls, nipples and toes, numb from it  
 MC's in my circumference, is confronted son  
 Get your growth stunted from this, you don't want it  
 (What nigga?) The Black Thought and M-O-S that done it  
 Who the ultimate? Yo my man speak up on it  
  
 [Mos Def]  
 Aiyyo I stop fools and drop jewels but never run it  
 Rock mics so nice I make you stock price plummet  
 All you high noon riders better rally at the summit  
 It's me and Tariq and your fleet outnumbered  
 Cross the membrane barkin big game and get hunted  
 Eyewitness account, say it happened so sudden  
 Just slid off to the side, didn't really say nuttin  
 Then BLAOW, blew away the 1900th  
  
 [Black Thought]  
 You better get your rest cause the next day comin  
 Oh yes, and MC's they scared to say sum'tin  
 Stop frontin, I'm in the cut just onlookin  
 Your get your kings, your rooks, rings and pawns tooken  
  
 [Mos Def]  
 Aiyyo, keep your tape on us so you catch the revolve  
 of the Black Thought and the black man from Black Star  
 Illadelph and Vietnam we conference, accomplish  
 Even with stakes inclined, I get mine, regardless  
  
 [Black Thought]  
 Yo, a lot of Smurfette MC's carry purses  
 And rock, uniforms, that's made for nurses  
 I burst your verses, your words is worthless  
 Only touchin surface, the FUCK's the purpose?  
  
 [Mos Def]  
 I shot the sherriff, the deputy, and head of bank treasury  
 So mounties in the county got a BIG bounty stressin me  
 But tell 'em to hold off, they too short to measure me  
 Mos and Black Thought blast forth with the weaponry  
  
 [both interwined]  
 Like blaow-ba-dow-da-da-dow-da-dah-ow  
 Either stand tall or sit the fuck down  
 All the way from the 2-1-5th to Bucktown  
 Brace yourself, it's about to go down  
  
 [Mos Def]  
 Yo Tariq (whassup) how your micraphone sound  
 (It sound tight) well aight, show em what it's about  
  
 [both intertwined]  
 We got to blow up the spot, because they must have forget  
 We double (trouble) bubble (bubble) bubble (bubblin hot)  
  
 [Mos Def]  
 Yeah, now check your stove top before you take a listen  
 And make sure beans don't burn in the kitchen  
 These cast iron figures just ain't fuel efficient  
 I play the winter breeze then choke hold your prisoner  
 Now you niggaz can't make pole position  
 Classy, chasis, can't hold the transmission  
 Crew pit, useless, they got they tools missin  
 Watch me, grand prix, champy for wealth driven  
  
 [Black Thought]  
 Yo, you go one for my hustle (hustle)  
 Two to rock rhyme (two to rock rhyme)  
 From the muscle kid I'm one of the illets of all time  
 I swing from chandeliers and wall climb  
 And specialize in warfares of all kind  
 A lot of MC's said I'm a run it down rhyme  
 But half the time, they run it down one of mine  
 Thought suffocatin em with yet another stunnin line  
 You dumb and blind kid, it's enlarged and underlined  
  
 [Mos Def]  
 What I memorized leave your whole staff pressurized  
 Melt down all of your artificial lies  
 Y'all niggaz is faker than Yellow No. 5  
 Swine like mono and diglyceride  
 My vocals got texture, you just texturized  
 I'm nicer than your writtens even when I'm improvised  
 Step into my zone get flown like fly  
 by the b-boy Lazarus who just won't die  
  
 [Black Thought]  
 Yo, me and Kamal and Leanord Hubbard, ?uestlove and Malik  
 We go back to dollar holdings and Tahitian Treat  
 Or like toast in the oven with government cheese bubblin  
 Me and Dante like Marvin, The Troublemen travellin  
 Give me the mic, we on that again  
 b-boy business, off the top actin and battlin  
 Servin them cats that forgot  
 But don't get too close, because you might get shot  
  
 [both interwined]  
 Like blaow-ba-dow-da-da-dow-da-dah-ow  
 Either stand tall or sit the fuck down  
 All the way from the 2-1-5th to Bucktown  
 Brace yourself, it's about to go down  
  
 [Mos Def]  
 Yo Tariq (whassup) how your micraphone sound  
 (It sound tight) well aight, show em what it's about  
  
 [both intertwined]  
 We bout to blow up the spot, because y'all must have forget  
 We double (trouble) bubble (bubble) bubble (bubblin hot)  
  
 We go blaow-ba-dow-da-da-dow-da-dah-ow  
 Either stand tall or sit the fuck down  
 All the way from the 2-1-5th to Bucktown  
 Went from _Do You Want More?!??!!_ to what you want now?  
  
 [Mos Def]  
 Yo Tariq (whassup) how your micraphone sound  
 (It sound tight) well aight, show em what it's about  
  
 [both intertwined]  
 We bout to blow up the spot, because y'all must have forget  
 We double (trouble) bubble (bubble) bubble (bubblin hot)  
  
 [Mos Def]  
 Say here's a little story that must be told  
 About two young brothers who got so much soul  
 They takin total control, of the body and brain  
 Flyin high in the sky, on a lyrical plane  
 It's just two bad brothers who will never quit  
 Mos Def and Tariq from the 2-1-5th  
 They rock beginnin to end, on a spiritual blend  
 And everybody who forgot then baby tell em again  
 It's just me and Tariq, with Ahmir on the beat  
 The Roots crew baby yo we got to make it unique  
 We got the soul-shockinest, body-rockinest  
 Non-stoppinest, _Fortified Live_ survive the apocalypse  
 Rhymes we say, the perfect blend  
 Because we know how to rock when the beat come in  
 Like zen-zen-zen-zen-zen  
 Zen-zen-zen-zen-zen, zen-zen, zen-zen  
 Zen zen-zen, ZEN zen zen ZEN zen zen  
 Zen zen, ZEN zen zen-zen  
 Zen-zen-zen, ZEN zen ZEN zen  
 Here we go, here we here we here we go  
 Zen zen-zen, ZEN zen zen ZEN zen zen  
 Zen zen, ZEN zen zen-zen  
 Zen-zen-zen-zen-zen, zen-zen, zen-zen  
 Let the poppers pop, and the breakers break  
 Then zen-zen-zen-zen-zen  
 Zen-zen-zen-zen-zen, zen-zen, zen-zen  
 Two years ago, a friend of mine  
 Zen zen, ZEN zen, zen-zen zen-zen... *fades
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