HI-TEK - THE EXPRESS LYRICS

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[Talib Kweli] "There comes a time-" Hi-Tek, who we rockin wit? "In every young mans life when-" That's right we rockin with the best "He must go out into the world" Ya ya ya yo yo [Verse 1] I don't just spit, I hauck loogies on these emcee floozies Y'all beggars can't afford to be choosy Wanna bubble like jacuzzis, act bouigey, you watchin to many movies These cats is fruity and got it mixed up like smoothies Who are we? Yours truly, fist in the air like Huey Smoke 'em one-by-one like Lucy's, then we skate like 'ooty Just because yur rhymes is booty don't mean you "The shit" Yo my style is universal, I get around like orbit I got this all up in my veins, so fuck what you sayin Your stuck in the same frame of mind, ain't no duckin my rain, when it's times for storms to brew, I'm _Warning_ you like Notorious Before we bust, I won't be courteous, Even if ya moms is in the audience, I'm still the goriest, Road warrior, whose story is more glorious than Euphoria And you go
t it all up in you, and ain't nobody stoppin you If you don't believe us you could check out how we rock for you [Hook] Can't stop, don't stop Rockin to the rhythem cuz I I get down and (Brooklyn) I get down and (to put it down) I get down and I (Like UNI) I get down (The uptown) Gets down and sha-na-na Can't stop, don't stop Rockin to the rhythem cuz I I get down and (Cincinnati) I get down and (Madtown) I get down and (Detroit) I get down and (Chicago) Ah ah ah, sha-na-na [Verse 2] Kweli, that's me, the king, the emcee Rhyme, get mine on the T-O-P Can another emcee ever FUCK with me? (Hell no!) "Y'all niggas Tickle Me like Elmo" Yo I got hip-hop on deadlock You wanna pose like models, you catchin headshots My roots extend to bedrock I stay grounded The perfect balance, I found it And I got everybody feelin it My aura shine like ice and ain't nobody stealin it Ain't no need to say "Run your jewels" when I'm revealin it (True) And droppin it, on your stupid ass and not concealin it (Put
it on 'em) Cats want you in the dark, no switch that In fact them cats want you in the pitch black Where the light switch at? This shit's wack You try to get some "Get Back," that's how a bitch act So sit back and observe these gentlemen With that melanin, we see through the swine like gelatin So never question my relevance, manifestin all elements Take hip-hop and develop it, by injectin intelligence Wackness, you don't just smell of it, you reek in it We stay feakin it, so the title we keepin it Hi-Tek is the best kept secret since Diamond D Kweli consider me the opitimy of emcee So you know what that mean to me - eternally we stand out, and make them other dudes look like scenery "Won't stop" "Doin it..real" "Hip-Hop..."

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