paroles de chanson Re:Definition - Black Star
One
two
three,
Mos
Def
and
Talib
Kweli
We
came
to
rock
it
on
to
the
tip-top
Best
alliance
in
hip-hop,
wayohh
I
said,
one
two
three,
Black
Star
shine
eternally
We
came
to
rock
it
on
to
the
tip-top
And
Hi-Tek
make
the
beat
drop,
wayohh
RE:
Definition,
turning
your
play
into
a
tragedy
Exhibit
level
degree
on
the
mic,
passionately
Niggas
is
sweet
so
I
bet
if
I
bit
I'd
get
a
cavity
Living
to
get
high,
you
ain't
flyer
than
gravity
We
die
hard
like
the
battery
thrown
in
the
back
of
me
by
the
mad
MC
Who
think
imitation
is
the
highest
form
of
flattery,
actually
Don't
be
mad
at
me,
I
had
to
be
the
one
to
break
it
to
you
You
be
kicked
into
obscurity
like
judo,
no,
Menudo
'Cause
you
pseudo,
trying
to
compete
with
reality
like
Xerox
Towards
destruction
you
spiraling
like
hairlocks,
wipe
them
teardrops
Chasing
stars
in
your
eyes,
playing
games
with
your
lives
Now
the
wives
is
widows,
soaking
up
pillows,
weeping
like
willows
Still
no
blacks
is
dying,
'cause
they
live
and
they
trying
"How
to
Make
a
Slave"
by
Willie
Lynch
is
still
applying
Regardless,
the
Mos
is
one
of
my
closest
partners
Rocking
ever
since
before
Prince
was
called
The
Artist
Rocking
before
Funkmaster
Flex
was
rocking
Starter
When
'Pac
and
Biggie
was
still
cool,
before
they
was
martyrs
Life
or
death,
if
I'm
choosing
with
every
breath
I'm
enhancing
Stop,
there
comes
a
time
when
you
can't
run
What,
lyrically
handsome,
go
collect
a
king's
ransom
Jams
I
write
soon
become
the
ghetto
anthem
Way
out
like
Bruce
Wayne's
mansion,
move
like
a
phantom
You'll
talk
about
me
to
your
grandsons
Cats
who
claiming
they
hard
be
mad
fags
So
I
run
through
'em
like
flood
water
through
sandbags
Competition
is
mad,
what
I
got,
they
can't
have
Sinking
they
ship,
like
Moby
Dick
to
Ahab
Son
I'm
way
past
the
minimum,
entering
millennium
My
raps
the
holy
gat
to
your
back
like
Palestinians
Ancient
Abyssinia,
sure
to
hold
the
Gideon
Official
b-boy
gentlemen,
long
term,
never
the
interim
Born
inside
the
winter
wind,
day
after
December
10
These
simpletons
they
mentioned
in
the
synonym
for
feminine
Sweeter
than
some
cinnamon,
the
Danish
rings
by
Entenmann's
Rush
up
on
adrenaline,
they
get
they
asses
sent
to
them
(Gentlemen)
You
got
a
tenement,
well
then
assemble
it!
Leave
your
unit
trembling
like
herds
of
moving
elephant
Intelligent
embellishment,
follow
for
your
element
From
Flatbush
settlement,
skin
possesses
melanin
Hotter
than
tales
of
crack
peddling,
making
'em
woop
Like
blue
gelatine,
swing
like
Duke
Ellington
Broader
than
Barrington
Levy,
believe
me
The
hot
Apache
red
who
burn
down
your
chief
teepee
You
see
me?
One
two
three,
Mos
Def
and
Talib
Kweli
We
came
to
rock
it
on
to
the
tip-top
Best
alliance
in
hip-hop,
wayohh
I
said,
one
two
three,
Black
Star
shine
eternally
We
came
to
rock
it
on
to
the
tip-top
Because
we
ruling
hip-hop,
yes
we
is
ruling
hip-hop
Talib
Kweli
is
ruling
hip-hop
Say
we
Black
Star,
we
rule
hip-hop-ah-ahh-ah-ahh-ahh
Whoahhhh!
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