Rush (Album Version|Explicit)

Rush (Album Version|Explicit) - Talib Kweli

Feel the rush

Feel the rush

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Yeah I do this sh*t for real

Ain't no games being played

It might be the career (yo)

It might be on the stage (yo)

It might be in the street (yo)

But the people come to me (why )

They come to me for the lyrical

Spiritual raw sh*t I spit at you

Original and I see collective

Not individual

Visual in the mic I'm un-f**k-wit-able

Invincible offical ni**a who they come to

For the hardcore art of war

Rhymes that I got in store

Triple W in curo son or die or

For education and culture

Heads is waitin' for Mos to

Do the album with Kweli

We do it like we suppose to

Nobody come close to my crew

We wild nice

You ain't tight

Your rhymes is like what a child writes

When he can't spell

You chase crumbs and get ate like Han-sel

Can't hold your mic like your liquor

Your style like an Amstel

Smack a ni**a til my motherf**kin hands swell

You ain't fly and you prolly got can-cell

Y'all niggas shaky like handheld

Amuteur camera work

In walking this planet of earth

I'm the illest emcee and a man of my word

When I came out niggaz didn't understand it at first

I'm known to roll up my sleeves

And put my hands in the dirt

We at war and I got a battle plan that can work

With the proper execution so I'm killin' 'em right

You get hit like a deer standin' still in the light

I'm spillin' it like

I ain't never had a meal in my life

Feed my family with my pen

It's so real what I write

We fight f**k get buckwild

Kill chill make love have child

Freestyle b-boy hit the block

Build destroy get it hot

Yo I make the place go apeshit (c'mon)

Ain't no other way to say it

Ain't nuttin to play with

I'm Langston Hughes

Dreams Deferred seen and heard in the flesh

Cause so many people

Believe the word even when it seems absurd

With keen observation I peep the game

And got blood on his hands

I can see the stains

My street slang spray like shots

When heat bang out

Niggas keep my name in they mouth

I put they flame out

Where I'm from

Action is first and talk is second

I'm sharp like the blade

In the logo of Rawkus Records

New York's infected

Niggaz beefin' on the mix-tape

Got Nickelback niggaz thinkin'

They can f**k with big weight

Hell no give it up it's enough

We about to live it up with ten of us

We ride and you live with us

Pick it up party people

You about to get in touch

Give it up everybody

You about to get a rush

You can find Kweli in the cut

Wth a Cohiba lit up bout to split a Dutch

Get it up everybody

You about to get in touch

Give it up everybody

You about to get a rush (whooo )

Yeah yeah

Quality material

Yo check this out

Yeah you heard it

Kweli

You don't know how to say it by now f**k you

Broadcastin' live from Brooklyn New York City

Yeah turn this sh*t up

It's Quality music

You know how we use it

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