[Bilal]  Waitin' for the DJ to, let your body rock (It's your boy Kweli, BK MC)  So I can show you just what I got (Memph Blow in the house)  Waitin' for the DJ to, let your body rock  So I can show you just what I got    [Talib]  Music is the air I breathe  The prayer I leave  Rippin' in the atmosphere  Up there in the breeze  Stronger then the revolution  That you wear on your sleeve  Its all I know  Not an idea you believe  I spit bars you can't touch  Like tips in strip bars  Get charged, man I drop hits that hit hard  Hit bars with my brown shook cuz this starred  the night just start, I'm waitin' ....    [Bilal]  Waitin' for the DJ to, let your body rock    [Talib]  We all hop in the car deep  We bring Brooklyn to the city  My fellas lookin' sharp my ladies lookin' pretty  When the DJ let the needle drop  The beat'll rock, the beat'll start  Boppin' and my people got it poppin' like needle marks  3 o'clock and it's mass hysteria  I'm about to hit the cafeteria  I'm Waitin' ...    [Bilal]  Waitin' for the DJ to, let your body rock (Put it down for y'all)  So I can show you just what I got  Waitin' for the DJ to, let your body rock (Put it down for y'all)  So I can show you just what I got    [Talib]  I read the lines and all the between  In my mind I'm rewindin' the scene  The club ain't the place to be findin' a queen  You all in my dream girl  Though I can't sleep on you no  You was a star tonight  It like shown through  Vampires takin' a bite  I'm in the zone too  I always end up takin' the flight  Makin' a right for the fam  So tight in the jam  A fight began  Always heard bad niggas tryin' to act like a man  The DJ had the mic in his hand  Like calm down (Waitin' for the DJ to, let your body rock)    [Talib]  Yeah, it was like I was the audience at the concert  You at the converse  With the Luis Vuitton purse  Tiger's eye around the wrist  With the fly and the prints  Lookin' up your arm a blender with a tatooed gift  I had to catch a plane but you make me warm as day  I had to catch your name and I'm waitin' ...    [Bilal]  Waitin' for the DJ to, let your body rock  So I can show you just what I got  Waitin' for the DJ to, let your body rock (Put it down for y'all)  So I can show you just what I got    [Bilal]  Cuz they let me chasing (?) through the same old song  So just clap your hands together 'til they make that sound    [Talib]  Yeah, hot runnin' the summertime its why I said it  Guys see the flesh catch a dyed fetish  Hunnies smellin' to sweet its like I'm diabetic  On stars and the sky in seminal, dianetic  Drop the top beat up the block  On plow, now when they smoke a tree up  As shots reach the new tunes  Dogs who lose Hollerin' at the new move  Ours, I'm like the sun, the flower in full bloom  When I come out the house we complete like the number 9  Gimme some of yours, I'm a give you some of mine  Your off the sucka rhyme  A song will sound like one of mine  I know you love it when I shine, I'm waitin' ...    [Bilal]  Waitin' for the DJ to, let your body rock  So I can show you just what I got  Waitin' for the DJ to, let your body rock  So I can show you just what I got  Waitin' for the DJ to, let your body rock  So I can show you just what I got  Waitin' for the DJ to, let your body rock  So I can show you just what I got  Waitin' for the DJ to, let your body rock  So I can show you just what I got  Waitin' for the DJ to, let your body rock  So I can show you just what I got