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Eternalists - Talib Kweli

"Yeah Now here we go Here we go (come on come on) Now here we go Here we go (come on come on) Yeah Stay strong this ain't for the faint hearted My name's honored cause my style is insane retarded Remain"

Work It Out - Talib Kweli

"[1st Verse] The temperature got tempers flaring people sweat when the weather hot They argue and they fret a lot then set up the plot To whet up the block Wheter or not the blood is red up in the gutter Music"

Down For The Count - Talib Kweli

"Yeh, check it out now (uhh uhh uhh) Rah Digga y'all, Dirty Harriet (uhh!) Kweli, Xzibit, new millenium! (C'mon, check it) One, two, three, four Grimy bitch stomp the bogey outside your front door"

Good To You - Talib Kweli

"Yea (yeaaah) Come on Uhh Yeah Kweli Yo Yo Ayo my silent moments, loud as the crack of thunder My hunger is like the crocodile that attacks the hunter It ain't commercial or underground, its true cause"

The Manifesto - Talib Kweli

"Manifesto this is what we want to see happen for my peoples still breakin graf writin and rappin I rock the mic right and exact my life's my sacrifice Take my mic and I'm like a Chinese man with no rice Oh"

Manifesto - Talib Kweli

"Manifesto, this is what we want to see happen for my peoples still breakin graf writin and rappin I rock the mic right and exact my life's my sacrifice Take my mic and I'm like a Chinese man with no rice Oh"

Gun Music - Talib Kweli

"Now, If I'm out of town my crew take of your bodies the more the merrier Point and spray the area Niggas is quick to bury you Punk niggas feel inferior Guns make us superior Cats start acting scarier Situations"

Little Brother - Talib Kweli

"'Now listen' ..doin this song for you. all my little brothers.. out in the street. strugglin to survive.. keep your eyes on the prize, you know Yeah, the revolution will not be televised Or broadcast"

Move Something - Talib Kweli

"C'mon c'mon ya ya ya ya ya Get 'em up, get 'em up what Get 'em up, get 'em up what Get 'em up, get 'em up what Yo, yo, yo What's with the melodrama? Fella's wanna hover in my cypher like a helicopter Like"

Holy Moly - Talib Kweli

"As a kid growing up in brooklyn, my pops was a DJ he had a bunch of records: Funk, jazz, rhythm & blues, soul know what I'm sayin there was this one gospel record i liked, like, like like Holy Molly,"

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