Текст песни Freestyle - I.G. Off, Talib Kweli, Hazadus

Freestyle

Uh, this is Side 2, Evil Dee in your area\nRawkus, every four minutes of dump flavored Now and Laters\n(ready, ready)\n-interlude-\nThrow your hands in the air, and wave em like you just don’t care\nAnd if you, love the truth, and you livin proof\nLet me hear you say «oh yeah»\nAnd you don’t stop, and you don’t quit, and you don’t stop\nAnd you don’t quit, and you don’t quit\nIt’s Talib Kweli I’m the ultimate\nGot my man Mos Def and he’s freakin shit\nListen to the way the beat gets intricate\nAnybody who is illiterate, probably will never even consider it Yo, Evil Dee what up? my name is Talib Kweli\nThat’s Mos Def on the? Wilison?\nYo, this is futuristic Soundbombing, welcome\nPlease do not hold onto the doors\n(Ladies and gentlemen, we would like to introduce\nA very interesting young man who’s traveled from very far away\nTo be with us tonight)\n(yes, yes) yo yo yo yo (yes) yo yo Aiyyo Kweli I heard there’s a function goin on at the D&D\nSome things that I gotta see, heard that the Rawkus click\nWas doin some ill shit wit my man Evil, and the rest of my people\nIs you wit it?\nI’m always wit it, always forget it If you a MC, you couldn’t get wit it, you too dim-witted\nMC’s come to and try to diss this\nChicks want Kweli for Christmas, on they wish list\nHere we come through, kick the lyrical swiftness\nYou missed this, again it’s over your head\nNow I send it, over to my friend Mos Def\nMC’s got no fuckin rhymes left\nHello, yes I got the call, don’t need no answering machine at all\nI got a, Caller ID to screen my calls\nSo I can see who’s tryin to speak to me cuz frequently\nA lot of cats try to get in touch but I don’t want to be in they clutch\nI got my man Kweli who I love very much, and such and such\nMy man, Rawkus click, we on some ill shit\nI call 7-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh\nDon’t want to say his number, MC’s is in slumber\nYo they wakin up they takin up too much time\nMos Def, I got to get in touch wit and get a Dutch\nAnd then head over to his crib and say\n«Yo look what these kids did, and I had my kids at my crib»\nAnd I can’t believe they tried to roll up on my like that\nMC’s come through because they always lookin wack\nThey always lookin wack cuz look at the way they dress\nThinkin you a Mister you must be a Miss\nI’m watchin the slip underneath your skirt\nSteppin to me like that kid you only get hurt\nSon I stand five-ten wit the open palms, I’m droppin bombs\nWit the, urban songs and I never stay calm when I kick it A matter of fact I get type wicked and very specific\nAnd exquisite wit the beat, MC’s is incomplete\nThey ain’t like whole wheat, I need to eat\nMore of that for my nutrition, MC’s catchin coniptions\nThey readin the writin on the wall like an Egyptian\nComin through is my verbal mission, to try to track you down\nIt’s the MC formerly known as Genesis\nYou will remember this, it’s your verbal nemesis\nYo, Mos Def is Yo my style is original like fingerprints\nI been down ever since, make you Reminisce like Pete Rock\nWhen the beat drop, kids stop to listen\nBecause they hear the verbs glisten\nI’ll play your opposition like a fullback, I got the full pack\nJust like a convict on lock, the beat never stop\nAnd we come on time like a clock, this is the real hip-hop\nThe real hip-hop, try to test me, you get stomped\nWhy try, you get caught up in the paparazzi like Princess Di Yo, come through we always lookin fly\nMC’s try to come up to me, they singin lullabyes\nThey on a plantation, I’ll free you like Emancipation\n>From that thought you have is makin your mind needin some sanatation\nI’m fillin the schools up like asbestos\nIt’s best that you leave my premesis\nAnd what’s better, is to make cheddar\nAnd try to get yo shit together\nI freak it wherever and whenever just like Maxwell\nThe style that I got will tax well\nYo that just bomb, but I don’t spend my time\nFocusin on mistakes, I feed breaks\nThis is the way that we make, and sound hype\nWhen we stand on the mic\nWe focus on true, we never dwell and hate\nUh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh UH!