[Talib Kweli]  Yeah! Come on! What it is  It's the P-l-a-n-e-t R-o-c-k  Kweli, BK, se-la-vis  You could tell I be hell-a-free like college radio  WQHT gonna play me though  this hot shit is to fly like the cockpit  got spit like a french kiss chicks lock lips  coming from the deep black like the Loch Ness  now bring apocalypse like the heart of darkness  it's like the heart of the artist become a target  pop music is the black market  recently we witness bizarre shit  the war hit the same time as SARS hit  terrorists send bombs at the concert  the show must go on yo regardless  I'm just some hip-hop kid to pop shit  and get on some rock shit and start a mosh pit    [Hook]  Yeah  We got the beat to make the planet roooccccckkk  (Come on, Come on)  Yeah, Come on  We got the beat to make the planet rooocccckkkk  (Come on, Come on)    [Talib Kweli]  Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah  We got the planet to rock, Kweli's standing on top  I'm like a panther when I answer to cops  and bust back before the man get a shot  and the blood on their veins run cold like the cannibal lox  and bring heat like the blood of the mammal that's hot  and keep fighting like the boy with the mechanical heart  and watch time count down on the hands of the clock  till the hour when the pinnacle start  wow, and go fast like the bullet that ran through the dark  the hollow tip ripped a man apart, blaow  yo these soldiers die in petroleum wars  think they fighting for the holliest cause  it don't matter if you muslim, hebrew, or you a christian  information is the newest religion, is a true way of living  ain't no rule to a surpestition stop me with going through with my mission  come on man    [Hook with minor variations x2]    [Talib Kweli]  Come on get down, get down, get down, get down  go ladies, go, go, go ladies, go, go  Come on all my ghetto people stand strong  we rocking on and on  one for me, now rocking with the best and is Kweli  you ain't no MC like me, you just a clone like KFC  Come on, B-Boys, B-Girls, we rocking the world    [Hook]    [Talib rhyming over hook]  Don't belive niggaz running the place  man everything is dangerous nothing is safe, nigga  think you a man with a gun in your waist  let the cops disrespect you right in front of your face  take it out on your girl, punch her in the face  you ain't a thug you a waste of space  nigga get out the way, B-boys gonna rock till the break!  how much can a planet take    [Repeat until end]  We got the beat...