[Mos Def]
Pull up to ya spot on low
Shine brighter than all o` them cats they got on glow
Layin the cut like they not gon` know
Cuz if I gotta make a move dawg they not gonna know
This door marked private this is not fo` sho`
It`s Mos Def what you call real fo` sho`
Is they what you call gangsta, hell no
They get a lil` pitch and go snitch to the po`
They all talk fast and they all think slow
I`m Mos Definite, not think so
Flood ya city with the black ink flow
And my crew ain`t scared to let them things go
So, stop with the nonsense, like he conscious
I`m just alright dawg, I`m doin` great dawg
I don`t play games so I don`t playa hate y`all
Get it straight or get the fuck up out my face dawg
I`m like the second plane that made the tower`s face off
That shit that let you know it`s really not a game dawg
Your grind and my grindin is same dawg
I`m the catalogue, you the same song
So cool and ol` school like A4?
The one ya lil mami windin` up on ways for
The name that real niggaz got they hands raised for
Me and Mini got ya block yellow taped off
Don`t push me (get off)
`Cuz I`m close - To the streets,
to the beach, the bitches, the niggaz,
the women, the children, the workers,
the killers, the addicts, the dealers
the quiet, the livest, the realest
- And that`s close
Don`t push me, cuz I`m close
To the edge, back, middle, and front
Strong back shit liftin` it up
From the big and the small
I`m like J. Brown +Gettin` Involved+
But when I`m lettin` off around don`t get in the cross
Have ya preacher man speakin` low gettin` his cross
Tell `em wild cowboy not to get off they horse
Before they find out the tailon is strictly enforced
It`s a real bad way to get ya name in the Source
Testin` the limits of a dangerous force
Ya ended up dumb famous and gone
Your people shoutin` out ya name in they song
Pourin` liquor on the day you was born
Find paint to put ya face on the wall
C`mon fall back, there`s no need for all that
It`s all good, we all here, goin` all out (all out)
All day, listen when this song say
Don`t push me `cuz I`m close - To the streets,
to the beach, the bitches, the niggaz,
the women, the children, the workers,
the killers, the addicts, the dealers
the quiet, the livest, the realest
- And that`s close
Don`t push me, cuz I`m close
To the edge, back, middle, and front
Strong back shit liftin` it up
From the big and the small
I`m like J. Brown +Gettin` Involved+
Now get yours
[Hook]
Boom diggy bang-di-bang-di, boom bang diggy (repeated 24x)
(talking behind Hook)
