(Intro)
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Oh what's up everybody this is Rick James
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Talib Kweli, DJ Hi Tek, Reflection Eternal
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(Chorus)
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[Supa Dav West]
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We Make the Music That Change your life
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'Bout to touch you just right
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All night we gonna to shine the light
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'Bout to touch you just right
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[Piakhan]
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Piakhan floating on the mighty clouds of joy
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Building a future, yo, for my daughter and baby boy (uh huh)
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I moved form the hood yet the shit still in me
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And your opinion is nothing to me
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I have plenty like bein' out of prison
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With a roof over my dome
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And possessing the gift such as sparking the microphone
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Accumulate the provolone makin' it happen with Talib
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A Nattian cat we got em' snappin' Roberta Flackin' the track and
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Killin' em softly with out flossin'
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But yet the shine is glossy and
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the run the lyrical train through your brain shit
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Strategy pain, I'm on some Clubber Lang shit
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With the iron, ain't no use in you trying "I ain't lyin'"
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Through your ears mesmerize em'
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It's about time the genuine started risin'
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Once again replace bullets with words, try to make it fun again
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(Chorus)
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We Make the Music That Change your life
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'Bout to touch you just right (Right, right-right)
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All night we gonna to shine the light
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'Bout to touch you just right
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(x2)
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[Talib Kweli]
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if the put my life on the screen then its got to be the IMAX
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I live large stroke your mind, till you reach climax
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Terrorist hijack on Hi Tek fly tracks front don't try that
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My niggas got my back, you gotta relax, ease back
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What's that all about with the feedback?
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All up in my mouth we don't need that,
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Enjoy life, open up a tree sack
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Take a trip past thought, no passport, just leave that.
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the asphault is the place to be at
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Where the people fire burn so bright you can see that believe that
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This ain't light music (no)
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We make the right music (true)
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Keep it tight music (yes)
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Affirmin' life music (come on)
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(Chorus)
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We Make the Music That Change your life
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'Bout to touch you just right (Right, right-right)
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All night we gonna to shine the light
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'Bout to touch you just right
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(x2)
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[Talib Kweli]
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It's like girls got the bass all up in they hips
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My favorite part on the face is the shape of the lips
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Yeah I wanna touch you there (right there)
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Your mind is my concubine, when I deliver shivers up your spine
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Words eatin' at your soul like the bread and the wine,
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My brain is embedded with rhymes
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That's ahead of they time, I rock the better design
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You cats ain't got the touch
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You all suck, like getting head from a dime
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I run up in em and, touch 'em with the rhythm and, clutch em' if they tremblin'
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It's a rush like adrenaline, at a point break the joint shake
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When you play this (yeah), your crew is haters when we come
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Through with the newest/latest (like that)
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Reflection Eternal
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Shine light bright like the day till the sky turn purple
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And the moon arrive, reflection through the night
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That touch you just right
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(Bridge)
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[Talib Kweli]
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With the rhythm, the rhythm, God bless the rhythm
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It's the rhythm, the rhythm; yes ya'll the rhythm
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Shorty on the dance floor giving me rhythm
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Hi Tek make ya'll nod ya'll neck to the rhythm
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And
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(Chorus)
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We Make the Music That Change your life
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'Bout to touch you just right (Right, right-right)
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All night we gonna to shine the light
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'Bout to touch you just right
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(x2)
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[Talib Kweli]
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Uh yeah yeah yeah
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Uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh (x2)
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Clap your hands everybody (x4)
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Touch You
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Talib Kweli |