Hip Hop

Mos Def

You say one for the trebble two for the time



Come on y'all let's rock this!



You say one for the trebble two for the time



Come on!




Speech is my hammer bang the world into shape



Now let it fall... (Hungh!!)



My restlessness is my nemesis



It's hard to really chill and sit still



Committed to page I write rhymes



Sometimes won't finish for days



Scrutinize my literature from the large to the miniature



I mathematically add-minister



Subtract the wack



Selector, wheel it back, I'm feeling that



(Ha ha ha) From the core to the perimeter black,



You know the motto



Stay fluid even in staccato



(Mos Def) Full blooded, full throttle



Breathe deep inside the trunk hollow



There's the hum, young man where you from



Brooklyn number one



Native son, speaking in the native tongue



I got my eyes on tomorrow (there it is)



While you still try to follow where it is



I'm on the Ave where it lives and dies



Violently, silently



Shine so vibrantly that eyes squint to catch a glimpse



Embrace the bass with my dark ink fingertips



Used to speak the king's English



But caught a rash on my lips



So now my chat just like dis



Long range from the base-line (switch)



Move like an apparition



Float to the ground with ammuntion (chi-chi-chi-POW)



Move from the gate, voice cued on your tape



Putting food on your plate



Many crews can relate



Who choosing your fate (yo)



We went from picking cotton



To chain gang line chopping



To Be-Bopping



To Hip-Hopping



Blues people got the blue chip stock option



Invisible man, got the whole world watching



(where ya at) I'm high, low, east, west,



All over