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M N O P. And when I am done you will agree Mos Def represent most definitely. Jesus, what I used to rock it in '83. Drank up all the Kool-Aid at the block party. Used to wish I could break the
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. Don't stop, the body rock I'm in the lab with ab, I got the band they're fat. My man T A S H take it to your breastplate. It's the mighty Mos Def, complete the trilogy. Just shot myself a dime, see are
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. Don't stop, the body rock I'm in the lab with ab, I got the band they're fat. My man T A S H take it to your breastplate. It's the mighty Mos Def, complete the trilogy. Just shot myself a dime, see are
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". Rock your hardhat black cause you in the Terrordome. Full of hard niggas, large niggas, dice tumblers. Young teens and prison greens facing life numbers. Crack mothers, crack babies and AIDS patients
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pill. Get some more. Puff a rollie. On to promethazine. I'm so young drink hella mean. That's why they call me Yung Lean. Hook. Watch me get these Benjamins. Watch me get these Benjamins. Steady posted
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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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. (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
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ya do that. How you. Do that there. . Yung Berg. Chevy ridin high. 24's still wet. This a diamond chain baby. No golds on da neck. I rose da set. Call me young fresh. Prince of da Chi. Whos
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op. . Chorus. She’s the most mos focused. She like oh my Lawd. Oh my Lawd. She like oh my Lawd. Oh oh oh my Lawd. She like oh my Lawd. Oh oh oh my Lawd. She like oh my Lawd. Baby why you go
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(Feat. Trey Songz). . Yung berg. Yo it goes tellin' hoes bobbin Saturday 3'o clock on Melrose shoppin' 6pm flight for more club hoppin' landing at H town dam they got it poppin' the whole party
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(Feat. Trey Songz). . Yung berg. Yo it goes tellin' hoes bobbin Saturday 3'o clock on Melrose shoppin' 6pm flight for more club hoppin' landing at H town dam they got it poppin' the whole party
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to the party in a B-boy stance. I rock on the mic. And the world wanna dance. Fly like a dove. That come from up above. I'm rockin on the mic. And you can call me Mos love. Little homie you can
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