Mos Def
Mos Def - Mathematics lyrics
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Booka booka booka booka booka booka Ha hah You know the deal It's just me yo Beats by Su Primo for all of my peoples negroes and latinos and even the gringos Yo check it one for Charlie Hustle two for Steady Rock Three for the fourth comin live future shock It's five dimensions six senses Seven firmaments of heaven to hell 8 Million Stories to tell Nine planets faithfully keep in orbit with the probable tenth, the universe expands length The body of my text posess extra strength Power-liftin powerless up, out of this, towerin inferno My ink so hot it burn through the journal I'm blacker than midnight on Broadway and Myrtle Hip-Hop past all your tall social hurdles like the nationwide projects, prison-industry complex Broken glass wall better keep your alarm set Streets too loud to ever hear freedom sing Say evacuate your sleep, it's dangerous to dream but you chain cats get they CHA-POW, who dead now Killin fields need blood to graze the cash cow It's a number game, but shit don't add up somehow Like I got, sixteen to thirty-two bars to rock it