Talib Kweli - Rock On Lyrics
[Intro: Talib]C'mon let's go! YeahIt's beautiful, c'mon, keep marchinEverybody say HEY, HEY, HEY, HEY, HEY, HEY (HEY, HEY!)[Chorus: Talib Kweli]Now if you got toast, you keep your shots lowYou hug the block close, we rock on and onNow if you got dough, your shit is not lowYou duck the five-oh, we rock on and on (ladies!)Now if you real fly, ***** with a real guyGive them your real eye, we rock on and onYou keep yo' heels high, keep it real tightWho gettin real high? We rock on and on[Talib Kweli]Yeah, I flow beautiful like a Zab Judah blow(Traffic) like Benecio, (Suspect) is (Usual)Cut checks like cuticles, bust tecs at funeralsMy sound freak you out like rough sex in the studioI blow the back out the track when I black outGot the spot maxed out, people in the front pass outSecurity carry that ass outGet in the zone when I'm stoned like I live in a glass houseLast bout I was in started to get real seriousHomeboy got dropped and spazzed out like mysteriousThe boy in the hood with the furious styleWe in the age of Aquarius now, yoI show pain in the manner of Coltrane's "Alabama"Niggaz wanna blaze a hammer"Real girls get down on the flo'" like David Banner when I handle my shitI go banana clips you walkin where the animals live[Chorus][Talib Kweli]Now everybody say (HEY, HEY, HEY, HEY, HEY, HEY, HEY, HEY!)Yo, the way I spit is ghettoLike when niggaz pray over beef like Khalil and get the metal 'til the shit is settledI pull strings like Geppetto did PinocchioY'all niggaz sing to po-po like, K-Ci and JoJo or Sisqo and NokioLeLe and Coco y'all, Sisters With VoicesY'all, lyrics are pointlessMy lyrics annoint like, oils and ointmentsI had a big death but I missed my appointmentY'all walkin through the valley while I run through itEvery party we come through makin the "Gun Music"Practice the (Art of War), don't make me Sun Tzu itI put them knots in yo' head 'til you can't undo itYou can't unscrew it, ladies wanna take it offAll they want is piece of mind so I break 'em offI grab the game by the balls until I made it coughAnd made these ***** ass niggaz take they make-up off[Chorus][Outro: Talib]Everybody say (HEY, HEY, HEY, HEY, HEY, HEY, HEY, HEY!)Yeah, get it right, Talib Kweli
