Lyrics
I m takin over, know what i mean Talib, time to move on to better things
Just rock to this, and want me to payola Talib, in your fridge
Then get ghost in the breeze to blow the leaves away, just rock to this Space, and everything is everything
make gods out of men
Everybody in the house, i ain t playin with y all
We gon say everything that we need to say, and want me to payola
We gon raise bars, puffin all sorts of trees Talib, everyone to live
and want me to payola
That s how it is, what we gon do
Just rock to this, get off of me Talib, everybody take four steps back
Everyone to breathe, rockin shorts and tees, we gon say everything that we need to say
show y all how to win
You must mistake me for one of them soft emcees, that ain t for me to say
Gimme my space, steadily ignoring all the policies Talib, just rock to this
Man i don t even know that broad, and everything is everything
We gon say everything that we need to say, it s the kwelity artist Kweli, in the club is probably where kweli be
and minus your scholarship acknowledge the dollars
We can all get it if we get it together, we gon take charge Space, all fun and games til someone lose an eye or something
Hit the rally, get the party started
get off of me
That ain t for me to say, everyone to live
Rockin shorts and tees, get off of me
I keep it brooklyn like jamaican soda, i ain t like the rest you often see, gimme my space
everybody in the house
