Lyrics A game - Talib Kweli
7-18
stand
up
c'mon
Talib
Kweli,
BK
MC
Turn
it
up
yeah
We
'bout
to
drop
it
low
Baby
I
got
the
flow
yeah
to
work
your
abdominal
I'm
goin
in
It's
the
lava
flow
yeah
strictly
A
game
Rock
it
fast,
rock
it
slow
whoa
You
got
to
rock
it
fast,
rock
it
slow
whoa,
whoa
Rock
it
fast,
rock
it
slow
c'mon,
yeah
You
gon'
rock
it
fast,
rock
it
slow
whoa,
whoa,
yeah,
yeah
Black
rock
and
roll,
black
hotter
flow
At
the
end
of
the
black
brick
road,
lets
get
it
goin
yo
Geffen
don't
fuck
the
shit
up,
ship
it
gold
So
I
could
sell
like
the
whole
Jigga
back
catalo'
Matta
fact
I'm
tryin
to
sell
out,
concerts
and
merch'
fam
Always
get
the
story
straight
accounts
first
hand
yeah
That
nigga,
the
crack
spitter,
the
black
fitted
low
Give
you
that
bit
of
information
so
You
could
know
what
you
see
when
it's
your
time
to
go
The
diamond
flow
cut
glass,
crack
binary
code
You're
kinda
slow,
you
need
a
new
career
yeah
You're
kinda
old,
you
need
to
hang
the
mic
up
on
the
wall
like
a
souvenir
Don't
blame
the
mangers,
Be
All
You
Can
Be
Join
the
Army
like
Canibus,
niggaz
avoidin
me
Like
the
draft
and
run
to
Canada,
flash
like
a
camera
That's
when
his
girl
asked
me
to
dance
with
her
- so
we
gon'
Hop
to
the
beat
and
then
stop
Yeah,
drop
it
low
Baby
I
got
the
flow
to
work
your
abdominal
Ladies
I
know
I
get
hot
Like
lava
flow
Strictly
the
A
game,
rock
it
fast,
rock
it
slow
Hop
to
the
beat
and
then
stop
Yeah,
drop
it
low
Baby
I
got
the
flow
to
work
your
abdominal
Ladies
I
know
I
get
hot
Like
lava
flow
Strictly
the
A
game,
drop
it
fast
That's
how
we
do
it
all
the
way
live.
I
put
it
down
so
hard
that
I
developed
a
rep
c'mon
From
the
punchlines
to
cave
in
your
delicate
chest
The
fella
can
test,
let's
see
how
jealousy
get
I
smell
the
fear
in
the
air
and
I
could
tell
he
was
pet'
Kweli
- look
in
my
eyes
and
you
could
tell
I'm
a
threat
I
wet
my
throat
and
get
bent
like
a
pelican's
neck
I
make
a
gentleman's
bet
with
my
ghetto
connect
And
got
a
.9
in
my
mind
you
can't
metal
detect
I
pull
it
out,
put
it
to
your
head
and
shoot
from
the
hip
I
fired
13
shots
and
left
2 in
the
clip
yeah
I
spit
the
truth,
that's
it,
I'm
not
confused
one
bit
c'mon
I'm
so
New
York
City
streets
that
I'm
abusin
your
whip
Cruisin
the
strip,
sunny
day
sky
blue
like
a
Crip
c'mon
For
the
rush
hour
Enuff
threw
this
in
the
mix
Quarter
to
six,
Amadeus
is
producin
the
hits
oh,
oh,
oh
To
get
a
screw
loose
in
your
chick,
son
she
losin
her
shit
whoa
Hop
to
the
beat
and
then
stop
Yeah,
drop
it
low
Baby
I
got
the
flow
to
work
your
abdominal
Ladies
I
know
I
get
hot
Like
lava
flow
Strictly
the
A
game,
rock
it
fast,
rock
it
slow
Hop
to
the
beat
and
then
stop
Yeah,
drop
it
low
Baby
I
got
the
flow
to
work
your
abdominal
Ladies
I
know
I
get
hot
Like
lava
flow
Strictly
the
A
game,
drop
it
fast
Check
me
out,
yeah,
yeah,
yeah
Get
your
ass
up
on
the
dance
floor
No
we
don't
stop,
when
we
in
the
dance
off
Baby
girl
whatchu
wanna
get
into?
I
wanna
get
in
too,
bring
your
friends
too
Check
me
out,
yeah,
yeah,
yeah
Get
your
ass
up
on
the
dance
floor
No
we
don't
stop,
when
we
in
the
dance
off
Baby
girl
whatchu
wanna
get
into?
I
wanna
get
in
too,
bring
your
friends
too
Check
me
out,
yeah,
yeah,
yeah
Get
your
ass
up
on
the
dance
floor
No
we
don't
stop,
when
we
in
the
dance
off
Baby
girl
whatchu
wanna
get
into?
I
wanna
get
in
too,
bring
your
friends
too
Check
me
out,
yeah,
yeah,
yeah
Get
your
ass
up
on
the
dance
floor
No
we
don't
stop,
when
we
in
the
dance
off
Baby
girl
whatchu
wanna
get
into?
I
wanna
get
in
too,
bring
your
friends
too
Hop
to
the
beat
and
then
stop
Yeah,
drop
it
low
Baby
I
got
the
flow
to
work
your
abdominal
Ladies
I
know
I
get
hot
Like
lava
flow
Strictly
the
A
game,
rock
it
fast,
rock
it
slow
Hop
to
the
beat
and
then
stop
Yeah,
drop
it
low
Baby
I
got
the
flow
to
work
your
abdominal
Ladies
I
know
I
get
hot
Like
lava
flow
Strictly
the
A
game,
drop
it
fast
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