[DJ Evil Dee]   Uh, this is Side 2, Evil Dee in your area   Rawkus, every four minutes of dump flavored Now and Laters   *laughs* and ass-crack Oreos      (ready, ready)      -interlude-   [Talib Kweli]   *laughs*   Throw your hands in the air, and wave em like you just don't care   And if you, love the truth, and you livin proof   Let me hear you say "oh yeah"   And you don't stop, and you don't quit, and you don't stop   And you don't quit, and you don't quit   It's Talib Kweli I'm the ultimate   Got my man Mos Def and he's freakin shit   Listen to the way the beat gets intricate   Anybody who is illiterate, probably will never even consider it   Yo, Evil Dee what up? my name is Talib Kweli   That's Mos Def on the ?Wilison?   Yo, this is futuristic Soundbombing, welcome   Please do not hold onto the doors      (Ladies and gentlemen, we would like to introduce   A very interesting young man who's traveled from very far away   To be with us tonight)      [Mos Def]   (yes, yes) yo yo yo yo (yes) yo yo   Aiyyo Kweli I heard there's a function goin on at the D&D   Some things that I gotta see, heard that the Rawkus click    Was doin some ill shit wit my man Evil, and the rest of my people   Is you wit it?      [Kweli]   I'm always wit it, always forget it   If you a MC, you couldn't get wit it, you too dim-witted   MC's come to and try to diss this   Chicks want Kweli for Christmas, on they wish list   Here we come through, kick the lyrical swiftness   You missed this, again it's over your head   Now I send it, over to my friend Mos Def   MC's got no fuckin rhymes left      [Mos Def]   *phone rings*   Hello, yes I got the call, don't need no answering machine at all   I got a, Caller ID to screen my calls   So I can see who's tryin to speak to me cuz frequently   A lot of cats try to get in touch but I don't want to be in they clutch   I got my man Kweli who I love very much, and such and such   My man, Rawkus click, we on some ill shit      [Kweli]   I call 7-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh   Don't want to say his number, MC's is in slumber   Yo they wakin up they takin up too much time   Mos Def, I got to get in touch wit and get a Dutch    And then head over to his crib and say    "Yo look what these kids did, and I had my kids at my crib"   And I can't believe they tried to roll up on my like that   MC's come through because they always lookin wack      [Mos Def]   They always lookin wack cuz look at the way they dress   Thinkin you a Mister you must be a Miss   I'm watchin the slip underneath your skirt   Steppin to me like that kid you only get hurt   Son I stand five-ten wit the open palms, I'm droppin bombs   Wit the, urban songs and I never stay calm when I kick it   A matter of fact I get type wicked and very specific      [Kweli]   And exquisite wit the beat, MC's is incomplete   They ain't like whole wheat, I need to eat    More of that for my nutrition, MC's catchin coniptions   They readin the writin on the wall like an Egyptian   Comin through is my verbal mission, to try to track you down   It's the MC formerly known as Genesis   You will remember this, it's your verbal nemesis   Yo, Mos Def is      [Mos Def]   Yo my style is original like fingerprints   I been down ever since, make you Reminisce like Pete Rock   When the beat drop, kids stop to listen   Because they hear the verbs glisten   I'll play your opposition like a fullback, I got the full pack   Just like a convict on lock, the beat never stop   And we come on time like a clock, this is the real hip-hop      [Kweli]   The real hip-hop, try to test me, you get stomped   Why try, you get caught up in the paparazzi like Princess Di   Yo, come through we always lookin fly   MC's try to come up to me, they singin lullabyes   They on a plantation, I'll free you like Emancipation   >From that thought you have is makin your mind needin some sanatation   I'm fillin the schools up like asbestos   It's best that you leave my premesis      [Mos Def]   And what's better, is to make cheddar   And try to get yo shit together   I freak it wherever and whenever just like Maxwell   The style that I got will tax well   Yo that just bomb, but I don't spend my time   Focusin on mistakes, I feed breaks   This is the way that we make, and sound hype   When we stand on the mic      [Kweli]   We focus on true, we never dwell and hate      [DJ Evil Dee]   Uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh UH!