| Re: definition
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| What what what, what what, what what, what what
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| Woaaaahhhhhhh!
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| One two three, mos def and talib kweli
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| We came to rock it on to the tip-top
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| Best alliance in hip-hop, wayohh
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| I said, one two tree, black star shine eternally
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| We came to rock it on to the tip-top
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| And hi-tek make the beat drop, wayohh
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| Re: definition, turning your play into a tragedy
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| Exhibit level degree on the mic, passionately
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| Niggaz is sweet so I bet if I bit Id get a cavity
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| Livin to get high, you aint flyer than gravity
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| We die hard like the battery done in the back of me by the mad mc Who think imitation is the highest form of flattery, actually
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| Dont be mad at me, I had to be the one to break it to you
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| You get kicked into obscurity like judo, no menudo
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| Cause you pseudo, tryin to compete with reality like xerox
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| Towards destruction you spiraling like hairlocks, wipe them teardrops
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| Chasing stars in your eyes, playing games with your lives
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| Now the wives is widows soakin up pillows, weepin like willows
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| Still mo blacks is dyin, kids aint livin they tryin
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| «how to make a slave"by willie lynch is still applyin
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| Regardless, the mos is one of my closest partners
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| Rockin ever since before prince was called the artist
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| Rocker before funkmaster flex was rockin starter
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| When pac and biggie was still cool before they was martyrs
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| Life or death, if Im choosin with every breath Im enhancin
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| Stop, there comes a time when you cant run
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| What, lyrically handsome, call collect a kings ransom
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| Jams I write soon become the ghetto anthem
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| Way out like bruce waynes mansion, move like a phantom
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| Youll talk about me to your grandsons
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| Cats who claimin they hard be mad fag
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| So I run through em like, flood water through sandbags
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| Competition is mad, what I got, they cant have
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| Sinkin they ship, like moby dick, did ahab
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| Son Im way past the minimum, its a verb millenium
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| My raps the holy? |
| in your bag, like palestinians
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| Ancient abyssinian, try to? |
| the?
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| Official b-boy gentlemen wont turn off at the interim
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| Born inside the winter wind, day after december 10
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| These simpletons they mentionin the synonym for feminine
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| Sweeter than some cinnamon the danish brings rotten to men
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| Rush up on adrenaline, they get they asses sent to them
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| (gentlemen) without a tenament more than a?
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| Leave your unit tremblin like herds of movin elephant
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| Intelligent embellishment, follow for your element
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| From flatbush settlement, skin posseses melanin
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| Hotter than tales of crack peddlin, makin em woop
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| Like blue gelatin, swing like duke ellington
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| Broader than barrington levy, believe me The hot oppresion rent who burn down your chief teepee
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| You see me?
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| One two three, mos def and talib kweli
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| We came to rock it on to the tip-top
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| Best alliance in hip-hop, wayohh
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| I said, one two tree, black star shine eternally
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| We came to rock it on to the tip-top
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| Because we rulin hip-hop, yes we is rulin hip-hop
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| Talib kweli is rulin hip-hop
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| Say we black star we rule hip-hop-ah-ahh-ah-ahh-ahh
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| Whoahhhh! |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Re:Definition , by - Black Star. Song from the album Mos Def & Talib Kweli Are Black Star, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп