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Song Lalala - Saul Williams. Nigga, you betta drink half a gallon of Shaolin. Before you pluck the strings of my violin. My life is orchestrated, like London symphony. Concentrated, niggas waited and
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Ohm" is chanted in long drawn out syllables throughout the song). . Saul Williams. Through meditation I program my heart. To beat breakbeats and hum basslines on exhalation. *Saul beatboxes
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motherfuckers. Turn the music back up 'cause I'm the E-Double. "Wait, but, but, but, but I know the volume of the sea. And sound waves as I will Will you allow me to be at your service?". My man Ralph is
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. Every person as beings of sound to acknowledge their responsibility. To uplift the consciousness of the entire * world Any utterance unaimed will be disclaimed. Will be named Two Rappers Slain
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Son, I leave crews laced and escape wit no trace. Sound official like the finish time at a horse race. Here to put it in place for the nine-uno-seis. Mos Def set the pace, make your fam give chase
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you feeling me? Son I'm wicked and nice when I'm on facility. Let me take a sec to review what I wrote. Mos Def and I sound par fresh, okay it's dope. Let's record this they gonna want this And all
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you feeling me? Son I'm wicked and nice when I'm on facility. Let me take a sec to review what I wrote. Mos Def and I sound par fresh, okay it's dope. Let's record this they gonna want this And all
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like a megaphone. Pretty nigga heart skipped the metronome. Rocked the Trump Tower to the terror dome. Poor house to pleasure domes. Soprano, alto, tenor to baritone. Mos Def one of the illest that
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out dog (work it out). Open up their minds (open up). Be about yours (bout yours). Silence everyone who ever try to doubt yours. Get your mind right (mind right). Keep your sound raw (sound raw
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Mos Def. (Softly). This is the place They say. People come from far far far away. To find their dreams. Chasin down these meteors and comets called dreams. (Chasin em Chasin em Chasin em
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Yeah yo Def Squad, Full Cooperation on this one. Yo total concentration. Wassup wit these cats out there?. I don't think they figured son. I don't think they hear you son ha ha Now first but not
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Def!. Alright okay. How you feel?. Feeling great. What ya want?. I wan' do it to death, whats up wit you?. You know my steez. True indeed. Say it loud Black and proud. Ain't no time to hesitate
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bound. Yo Tariq (whassup) how your micraphone sound. (It sound tight) well aight, show em what it's about We got to blow up the spot, because they must have forget. We double (trouble) bubble (bubble
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rock it don't stop. And let's get Yes. You're now rockin' with the Def. Lararara. Oh oh oh oh It's like heartbeat, you make me feel. So, real Super magic black origin freshly out of dopeness
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. , on the fm. . Def Jef, and my rhymes'll stick witcha. . Verses say a thousand words, just like a picture. . And since I'm an artist, and my pen's a paintbrush. . When they admire and inquire, I
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. , on the fm. . Def Jef, and my rhymes'll stick witcha. . Verses say a thousand words, just like a picture. . And since I'm an artist, and my pen's a paintbrush. . When they admire and inquire, I
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come for play. You can show the little shorties how you pump and fake. But dog, Not to def, I'm not impressed. I'm not amused, I'm not confused, I'm not to dude. I'm grown man business, and I am not
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Always be cool. They need to teach it at every school It's the. A-B-Y Always be you. Def, and I always been true. Real, true. Skill, true Ill. . Ghetto world I know exactly how it feels. (Some go
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Ow!, Ow!. . *Not! Not!. . Yeah. . *Not!. . Now we're Anthrax and we take no *. . And we don't care for writing hits. The sound you hear is what we like. I'll steal your pop-tarts like
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Mighty Mos Def". "It's simple mathematics". "Check it out!". "I revolve around science". "What are we talking about here?" "Do your math" Repeat x2. "One. t-t-two. three, four". "What are we
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Def Jam in the Motherland, Def Jam in the Motherland. Def Jam in the Motherland, in the Motherland. It's a Def Jam in the Motherland, Def Jam in the Motherland. Def Jam in the Motherland, in the
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, why can't you be true?. You've started back doing. The things you used to do. . The motor cooled down, the heat went down. And that's when I heard that highway sound. The Cadillac a-sittin' like a
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that's my man. (CAV) It ain't nuttin' I want I can't have. The haters know it's real and that's why they mad. They struggle so hard while I just lay back. They sound under pressure, sweaty and straight
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Bismillah ir Rhman ir Raheem. Def on the speak. Epic on the beat Champion chronicle, M Def remarkable. A breeze through the street. Like the most potent ganja fume. The non-stoppable 'A' article
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I don't know whether to laugh or cry. And I don't know whether to live or die. I kept my love for her locked deep inside. It cuts like a knife, she's out of my life Out of my life, out of my hair.
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