| Song | Definition - Original Mix |
| Artist | Bekim |
| Album | Sabb's Summer Selection 2012 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Lawwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwd, lawd have mercy | |
| All nice and peace and true, follow me now, we say | |
| Say hi-tek yes you're ruling hip-hop | |
| Say j. rawls yes you're ruling hip-hop | |
| Redefinition say you're ruling hip-hop | |
| Say black star come to rock it non... | |
| Yo, from the first to the last of it, delivery is passionate | |
| The whole and not the half of it, vocab and not the math of it | |
| Projectile that them blasted with, accurate assassin shit | |
| Me and kweli close like, bethlehem and nazareth | |
| After this you be pressing rewind on top your master disk | |
| Shining like an asterisk for all those that be gatherin | |
| Connectin like a roundhouse from the townhouse to the tenaments | |
| Cause all my brooklyn residents, ? heavy regiments | |
| Don't believe, here the evidence, where brooklyn whaaaaaaaoohhhh | |
| See that? bound to take it all kid, believe that | |
| From where they sellin tree at, to where the police be at | |
| Talib kweli e-kweli-ty yo tell them where we be at | |
| [talib kweli] | |
| Brooklyn new york city where they paint murals of biggie | |
| In cash we trust cause it's ghetto fabulous, life look pretty | |
| What a pity -- blunts is still fifty cents, it's intense | |
| Tree scents is dominant can't be covered with incense | |
| My presence felt my name is kweli from the eternal reflection | |
| People thinkin mc is short hand for mis conception | |
| Let me meditate, set it straight, came to the conclusion | |
| That most of these cats is featherweight, let me demonstrate | |
| Walkin the streets is like battlin, be careful with your body | |
| You must know karate or think your soul is bulletproof like sade | |
| Stop actin like a bitch already, be a visionary | |
| And maybe you can see your name in the column of obituary | |
| Third rate teacher readin and talkin about, | |
| "i knew he'd amount to nothin" | |
| Neighbors like, "he was the quiet type, | |
| Who'd have thought they was frontin?" | |
| Talkin +loud+ like you in rca, get carted away | |
| With body parts and treys, what a way to start your day | |
| Yo it's like | |
| Chorus: mos def and talib kweli | |
| One two three | |
| Mos def and talib kweli | |
| We came to rock it on to the tip-top | |
| Best alliance in hip-hop, wyahhhhh | |
| I said one two three | |
| It's kind of dangerous to be a emcee | |
| They shot tupac and biggie | |
| Too much violence in hip-hop, wyahhhhh | |
| [mos def] | |
| I said manhattan keep on makin it (bo!), brooklyn keep on takin it (bo!) | |
| So relax we're takin it back, redhook where we're livin at | |
| Plenty cats be strugglin not hustlin and bubblin | |
| It ain't about production and -- what else we discussin? | |
| When the cock crows, my crop grows, enable me to rock flows | |
| Strivin for perfection ever since i was a snot-nosed | |
| Colossal, true original b-boy apostle | |
| Standin on the rooftop with the, zulu gestapo | |
| [talib kweli] | |
| You think you the shit | |
| Somebody in the wings'll force you to quit | |
| It could be your crew or click | |
| Or some random kid you smoked buddha with | |
| Consider me the entity within the industry without a history | |
| Of spittin the epitome, of stupidity -- livin my life | |
| Expressin my liberty, it gotta be done properly | |
| My name is in the middle of e-kweli-ty | |
| People follow me and other cats they hear him flow | |
| And assume i'm the real one with lyrics like i'm cyrano | |
| [mos def] | |
| Still sippin wishin well water, imported, from pluto | |
| Three hundred and sixty milliliters for all our believers | |
| In miles or kilometers, most cats, cannot proceed us | |
| In the jungle with the leaders we the lions you the +cheaters+ | |
| A cypher, will complete us if we come through your receivers | |
| You can play us and repeat us and then take us home and read us | |
| (line for line) good jesus, mos def and kweli just | |
| Make a pussy freeze up, thinkin we will ease up | |
| Chorus |
| Lawwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwd, lawd have mercy | |
| All nice and peace and true, follow me now, we say | |
| Say hitek yes you' re ruling hiphop | |
| Say j. rawls yes you' re ruling hiphop | |
| Redefinition say you' re ruling hiphop | |
| Say black star come to rock it non... | |
| Yo, from the first to the last of it, delivery is passionate | |
| The whole and not the half of it, vocab and not the math of it | |
| Projectile that them blasted with, accurate assassin shit | |
| Me and kweli close like, bethlehem and nazareth | |
| After this you be pressing rewind on top your master disk | |
| Shining like an asterisk for all those that be gatherin | |
| Connectin like a roundhouse from the townhouse to the tenaments | |
| Cause all my brooklyn residents, ? heavy regiments | |
| Don' t believe, here the evidence, where brooklyn whaaaaaaaoohhhh | |
| See that? bound to take it all kid, believe that | |
| From where they sellin tree at, to where the police be at | |
| Talib kweli ekwelity yo tell them where we be at | |
| talib kweli | |
| Brooklyn new york city where they paint murals of biggie | |
| In cash we trust cause it' s ghetto fabulous, life look pretty | |
| What a pity blunts is still fifty cents, it' s intense | |
| Tree scents is dominant can' t be covered with incense | |
| My presence felt my name is kweli from the eternal reflection | |
| People thinkin mc is short hand for mis conception | |
| Let me meditate, set it straight, came to the conclusion | |
| That most of these cats is featherweight, let me demonstrate | |
| Walkin the streets is like battlin, be careful with your body | |
| You must know karate or think your soul is bulletproof like sade | |
| Stop actin like a bitch already, be a visionary | |
| And maybe you can see your name in the column of obituary | |
| Third rate teacher readin and talkin about, | |
| " i knew he' d amount to nothin" | |
| Neighbors like, " he was the quiet type, | |
| Who' d have thought they was frontin?" | |
| Talkin loud like you in rca, get carted away | |
| With body parts and treys, what a way to start your day | |
| Yo it' s like | |
| Chorus: mos def and talib kweli | |
| One two three | |
| Mos def and talib kweli | |
| We came to rock it on to the tiptop | |
| Best alliance in hiphop, wyahhhhh | |
| I said one two three | |
| It' s kind of dangerous to be a emcee | |
| They shot tupac and biggie | |
| Too much violence in hiphop, wyahhhhh | |
| mos def | |
| I said manhattan keep on makin it bo!, brooklyn keep on takin it bo! | |
| So relax we' re takin it back, redhook where we' re livin at | |
| Plenty cats be strugglin not hustlin and bubblin | |
| It ain' t about production and what else we discussin? | |
| When the cock crows, my crop grows, enable me to rock flows | |
| Strivin for perfection ever since i was a snotnosed | |
| Colossal, true original bboy apostle | |
| Standin on the rooftop with the, zulu gestapo | |
| talib kweli | |
| You think you the shit | |
| Somebody in the wings' ll force you to quit | |
| It could be your crew or click | |
| Or some random kid you smoked buddha with | |
| Consider me the entity within the industry without a history | |
| Of spittin the epitome, of stupidity livin my life | |
| Expressin my liberty, it gotta be done properly | |
| My name is in the middle of ekwelity | |
| People follow me and other cats they hear him flow | |
| And assume i' m the real one with lyrics like i' m cyrano | |
| mos def | |
| Still sippin wishin well water, imported, from pluto | |
| Three hundred and sixty milliliters for all our believers | |
| In miles or kilometers, most cats, cannot proceed us | |
| In the jungle with the leaders we the lions you the cheaters | |
| A cypher, will complete us if we come through your receivers | |
| You can play us and repeat us and then take us home and read us | |
| line for line good jesus, mos def and kweli just | |
| Make a pussy freeze up, thinkin we will ease up | |
| Chorus |
| Lawwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwd, lawd have mercy | |
| All nice and peace and true, follow me now, we say | |
| Say hitek yes you' re ruling hiphop | |
| Say j. rawls yes you' re ruling hiphop | |
| Redefinition say you' re ruling hiphop | |
| Say black star come to rock it non... | |
| Yo, from the first to the last of it, delivery is passionate | |
| The whole and not the half of it, vocab and not the math of it | |
| Projectile that them blasted with, accurate assassin shit | |
| Me and kweli close like, bethlehem and nazareth | |
| After this you be pressing rewind on top your master disk | |
| Shining like an asterisk for all those that be gatherin | |
| Connectin like a roundhouse from the townhouse to the tenaments | |
| Cause all my brooklyn residents, ? heavy regiments | |
| Don' t believe, here the evidence, where brooklyn whaaaaaaaoohhhh | |
| See that? bound to take it all kid, believe that | |
| From where they sellin tree at, to where the police be at | |
| Talib kweli ekwelity yo tell them where we be at | |
| talib kweli | |
| Brooklyn new york city where they paint murals of biggie | |
| In cash we trust cause it' s ghetto fabulous, life look pretty | |
| What a pity blunts is still fifty cents, it' s intense | |
| Tree scents is dominant can' t be covered with incense | |
| My presence felt my name is kweli from the eternal reflection | |
| People thinkin mc is short hand for mis conception | |
| Let me meditate, set it straight, came to the conclusion | |
| That most of these cats is featherweight, let me demonstrate | |
| Walkin the streets is like battlin, be careful with your body | |
| You must know karate or think your soul is bulletproof like sade | |
| Stop actin like a bitch already, be a visionary | |
| And maybe you can see your name in the column of obituary | |
| Third rate teacher readin and talkin about, | |
| " i knew he' d amount to nothin" | |
| Neighbors like, " he was the quiet type, | |
| Who' d have thought they was frontin?" | |
| Talkin loud like you in rca, get carted away | |
| With body parts and treys, what a way to start your day | |
| Yo it' s like | |
| Chorus: mos def and talib kweli | |
| One two three | |
| Mos def and talib kweli | |
| We came to rock it on to the tiptop | |
| Best alliance in hiphop, wyahhhhh | |
| I said one two three | |
| It' s kind of dangerous to be a emcee | |
| They shot tupac and biggie | |
| Too much violence in hiphop, wyahhhhh | |
| mos def | |
| I said manhattan keep on makin it bo!, brooklyn keep on takin it bo! | |
| So relax we' re takin it back, redhook where we' re livin at | |
| Plenty cats be strugglin not hustlin and bubblin | |
| It ain' t about production and what else we discussin? | |
| When the cock crows, my crop grows, enable me to rock flows | |
| Strivin for perfection ever since i was a snotnosed | |
| Colossal, true original bboy apostle | |
| Standin on the rooftop with the, zulu gestapo | |
| talib kweli | |
| You think you the shit | |
| Somebody in the wings' ll force you to quit | |
| It could be your crew or click | |
| Or some random kid you smoked buddha with | |
| Consider me the entity within the industry without a history | |
| Of spittin the epitome, of stupidity livin my life | |
| Expressin my liberty, it gotta be done properly | |
| My name is in the middle of ekwelity | |
| People follow me and other cats they hear him flow | |
| And assume i' m the real one with lyrics like i' m cyrano | |
| mos def | |
| Still sippin wishin well water, imported, from pluto | |
| Three hundred and sixty milliliters for all our believers | |
| In miles or kilometers, most cats, cannot proceed us | |
| In the jungle with the leaders we the lions you the cheaters | |
| A cypher, will complete us if we come through your receivers | |
| You can play us and repeat us and then take us home and read us | |
| line for line good jesus, mos def and kweli just | |
| Make a pussy freeze up, thinkin we will ease up | |
| Chorus |