don't care nuttin 'bout you Yeah, we don't care, we come up in the spot sayin', oh yeah Oh yeah, throw your hands in the air Oh yeah, 'cause We don't
mainstream america They just ain't ready for this, cause I'm nice as shit Niggas be having fits, the squad of def be smacking hits after hits And what
' dollars Rap's outta control, yo, yo I be pulsatin' dominatin', up above Run-D.M.C. style, stop and show love E-Dub, I can't fall off, it's no way,
math The design burnt into the support beam and contorted into a love mode Seemingly gave the whole squad the Hiroshima for preference For using my blueprints as a point of reference Co Flow can
the devil Pushin' custom drop-tops, keep Segante' in the glove box Puffin' with crooked cops and can't nuthin' hold me back 'Cause nigga my shit don't stop
*** and tell her, whatcha tell her? I don't fight, I don't argue I just hit that chick with a bottle I don't fight, I don't argue I just hit that chick
the serum My Squad still Def and you still can't hear 'em If you was a shadow, you couldn't get near 'em Even if there's 'Thirteen Ghosts', you couldn't
] [R] HEY LADIEEEES!! [L] Luck's the name [L] Stay a-bove the game, for ones bust them thangs [R] HEY LADIEEEES!! [L] Yo, you niggaz can't stop me
Ya gotta give me mine, no "Can I applease" Sway and King Tech keep green like palm trees Transmitted globally, I'm Mos Def, you hopefully Calm, ain't
his chest He may be able to fly all through the night But he can't rock a party through the early light He can't satisfy you with his little worm But I can
Makin millionaires but it ain't no hurry Cause we all in it for the long run I won't leave the studio until a song's done And ain't nuthin really hard
politics be politically incorrect We keep it hot like sauce, flows be definite like, well, of course Def Squad go off a rough course You weak wack niggas, can't
cocaine drought Hey, yo can I get a witness like Andre Krouch Niggas need to stop frontin', bitches need to stop stuntin' 'Cause they know fuck well, they can't stop
, I'm like don king's promoter Ya'll can't see me I'm ariborne type tuskeegee Wicked like the board of ouija When I step in the door things change Everything stops
Big Bub I'm from the Def Squad nigga, so show me some love When I spit, I grab the dick, I'm like puff I can't stop until I'm in helicopter cockpits
to town I say, don't stop till you get enough I wanna rock with you Shake your stuff Get on up to get down And really go to town I say, don't stop till
Boys, "What time is it?" It's two o'clock, you gettin' knocked out the box Then kicked off the block, Def Squad Hit Squad No we won't stop, fuck it,