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Talib Kweli Talib Kweli Hi Tek Train Of Thought

a real-ass nigga from the Natti I used to drive caddies And used to be a Pimp daddy And now I chill in the studio, roll wit' my niggas And we sippin' on Henny though

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whole goddamn place down I'm over past that Coming into the new millenium, we can't forget our elders [Talib Kweli] I got off the 2 train in Brooklyn

) Yeah yeah Come on come on [Talib Kweli] Yo we send this bullet straight towards your brain We taking over like Moors in Spain there's more to gain Runaways get aboard the train

my man speak with beats If I could make it in New York, I figured anywhere I'd make it Came to Cincinnati linked with Mood, and we did Sacred Hi-Tek beats

the time or place for you to prove something Cut the stargazin' yo, move somethin'! [woman's voice and Talib Kweli] Move Somethin' (move somthin) Move Somethin' (move somthin) Move Somethin' (move somthin) Move Somethin' (move somthin) [Talib Kweli

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Co Flow Yo yo yo yo yo yo yo here we go Ridin' on the sound waves out your stereo In the procession to your burial Callin' Hi Tek little Leon the professional

, they nah reach agreement Pressure in the mornin, pressure in the evenin {*scratching* "Mos Def" .. "Kwe'-Kweli" .. "Hi Tek on the beat!" .. "brothers and sisters"} Chorus One: BlackStar (Mos Def + Talib Kweli