Текст песни Talib Kweli - Rush
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[Talib Kweli: repeat 16X]Feel the rush[Talib over the repeated line]Yeah, I do this shit for real (you get Chuck D`d, "Shut the Fuck down")Ain`t no games being played (remember that, remember that)It might be the career (yo)It might be on the stage (yo)It might be in the street (yo)But the people come to me (why?)[Talib Kweli]They come to me for the lyrical, spiritual, raw shit I spit at youOriginal, and I see collective, not individualVisual, in the mic I`m un-fuck-wit-ableInvincible, offical nigga who they come toFor the hardcore, art of war, rhymes that I got in storeTriple W in curo son or die orFor education and culture, heads is waitin` for Mos toDo the album with Kweli, we do it like we suppose toNobody come close to my crew, we wild niceYou ain`t tight, your rhymes is like what a child writesWhen he can`t spell, you chase crumbs and get ate like Han-selCan`t hold your mic, like your liquor, your style like an AmstelSmack a nigga til my motherfuckin hands swellYou ain`t fly and you prolly got can-cellY`all niggas shaky like handheld, amuteur camera workIn walking this planet of earthI`m the illest emcee and a man of my wordWhen I came out, niggaz didn`t understand it at firstI`m known to roll up my sleeves and put my hands in the dirtWe at war and I got a battle plan that can workWith the proper execution so I`m killin` `em rightYou get hit like a deer standin` still in the lightI`m spillin` it like, I ain`t never had a meal in my lifeFeed my family with my pen, it`s so real what I write[Bridge]We fight, fuck, get buckwildKill, chill, make love, have childFreestyle, b-boy, hit the blockBuild, destroy, get it hotYo, I make the place go apeshit (c`mon)Ain`t no other way to say it, ain`t nuttin to play withI`m Langston Hughes, "Dreams Deferred" seen and heard in the fleshCause so many people believe the word even when it seems absurdWith keen observation I peep the gameAnd got blood on his hands, I can see the stainsMy street slang spray like shots when heat bang outNiggas keep my name in they mouth, I put they flame outWhere I`m from, action is first and talk is secondI`m sharp like the blade in the logo of Rawkus RecordsNew York`s infected, niggaz beefin` on the mix-tapeGot Nickelback niggaz thinkin` they can fuck with big weightHell no, give it up, it`s enoughWe about to live it up, with ten of usWe ride and you live with usPick it up, party people, you about to get in touchGive it up, everybody, you about to get a rushYou can find Kweli in the cut, wth a Cohiba lit up bout to split a DutchGet it up, everybody, you about to get in touchGive it up, everybody, you about to get a rush (whooo!)[Xzibit]Yeah, yeahQuality materialYo, check this outYeah, you heard itKweliYou don`t know how to say it by now, fuck youBroadcastin` live, from Brooklyn, New York CityYeah, turn this shit upIt`s Quality musicYou know how we use itFeel the rush[Talib Kweli: repeat to end]Feel the rush