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Yes, yes, yes, yes
(Whoo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, whoo)

Light up the sky the 4th of July
Everything in life son, they've got two sides
part one
(Part one)
two
(Part two)

Get together my crew, and we gon' do
Whatever got to do, uh huh uh
Feast for Hi-Teknological,
It's unstoppable, it out

I'm fantastic, furious like the from B'lawn
Brooklyn phenom', all peons, flow for eons
Mos Def is beyond, in most cats can agree on
we on the same frequency

If not change your dial and get on it, I flip on this here
then the re-bonics heat like, Hamid's weed speech
Hit the deep street sonnets, who it?
Hoppin' so sonic, you need tonics
Don't get from your schoolboy comets

All blazin' on man chronic, I twist the hard caps back
To blue bonnets, I repeat, who it?
Daytime on the list of on the tradition, of combustion
Ignition, propulsion, put on expulsion

The principle, academics inadmissible
You're indefensible, my style is so
Cats take it to heart a ventricle
You like a weather pattern

Forgot I'm like you never
Don't never say whatever to Mos?
My light shine boast from the East to the Coast
North and South both, cause it sound

Boy boy sound choked with the next man's style
Between your tongue and throat like
Got to wash your out with soap
My penstroke, is leavin' other men

I invoke is never asleep, ever woke
It controls the of your foes and kinfolk
Maintaining my scope from to end quote
Like
Pretty High Noon riders get and shot down
behind, Teknological, neurological
Unstoppable, title in this shit, we powerful

Now raise your hands in the air now everybody get it
The Universal,
B-Boy Scientific, you stop
It go on to the you don't, bust it!
So raise your hands in the air now get with it
The Universal,

You see I'm comin to the in the b-boy stance
I on the mic, on the mic, yo

Son it's in my chromosomes to rock this, I got
Watch this, assemble mo' raps, tap pockets
Knock this, nerve ends and chakras
Smart art apart hearts in darkness

for the longest, son peep the song list
Radiate enormous, pure peak
Vocal chords the strongest, a Capella or
Hit town, draw crowds space shuttle launches

Whoo, how Def flow, we and
Brooklyn New make the world moonwalk like John Glenn
Son I'm it out, for the short to long haul
Earth sky, right in between it and all y'all

Now raise your hands in the air now get with it
The Universal,
B-Boy Scientific, you stop
It go ON to the you don't, bust it

So raise hands in the air everybody get with it
The Universal,
B-Boy Scientific, you stop
You see I'm comin' to the party in the b-boy
I rock on the mic make your wanna dance
Fly like a dove, that come above
rockin' on the mic and you can call me Mos Love