Freestyle 99

Mos Def

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    [Intro]
    Brooknam, Bedsty, Crown Heights, mad hood
    What it is y'all, bust it yap

    [Verse 1]
    As is requested on the record my speech is live, devised or nothin'
    Fortified the weapon, the best was selected
    You ain't the mos def you the mos defective
    Bounce and keep steppin'
    My inkwell is a riverbed that resurrect the living dead
    I manifest what's considered but what isn't said
    Stay on the dot like a infrared
    It's off the block with whole different thread
    The durable, flame-resistant, breathable, fantastic fabric
    You all get into your formal wear, weave classics
    My speech fits so seamless ya need glasses
    to recognize the stitch on your nerve fiber
    The Black Star gon' make the whole world turn brighter
    You shine bright but my constellation burn brighter
    They ain't invited to the table, make it turn cipher
    They chattin' big words but backs is yellow like Big Bird
    When I flow you ain't seein' no dough like interns
    I'm professor, you a freshman just scared of your midterms
    The title on my bookbinding is "Advanced Mic Science"
    A champion can only rest at the place where the title is
    Brooklyn

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    [Notorious B.I.G.] "And I'm Crooklyn's finest, Crooklyn's finest"

    [Verse 2]
    Believe that
    Brooklyn my habitat
    The place where it happen at
    Lives sway in the sharp balance of the battle-ax
    Irons is brandished at
    Thugs draw their hammer back
    It's where you find the News 2 crew cameras at
    It's where my fam is at, the Summertime Jam is at
    They play B.I.G. and get you open like a sandleback
    Hotter than candle wax
    Hustle and you can't relax
    The crack babies tryin' to find where their mammas at
    It's off the handle, black
    Where big police scandals at
    Turned in to action screenplay sold to Miramax
    The type of place where they check your appearance at
    And cats who know where all the hot low gear is at
    The stompin' grounds is where you find the pound smokers that
    be blazin' tron that have your wave cap floatin' back
    The doorstep where the "Dispossessed" posted at
    Dope fiends out on Franklin Ave. sellin' Zorarax
    You big ballin' better keep your money folded back
    Cuz once the young guns notice that, it's over black
    Brooklyn keep on takin' it, worldwide we known for that
    Flossy cats get it snatched like the local tax
    The place I sharpen up my baritone vocals at
    Where one of the greatest MCs was a local cat

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    [Verse 3]
    uh huh yeah
    I keep it rockin'
    Classic like Adidas Top 10s
    I'm free from all feelings and toxins
    Mysterious like chessboxin'
    Roll with the force to stop gents
    from mixin' up their wicked concoctions
    Kweli, that's my (???) and thought is our department
    If you can't clean up, don't start then
    My print on the parchment translate finer and larger
    to leave the competition disheartened
    The stars shine black like carbon
    Writin' in my book of rhymes, all my words pass the margin
    To hold a mic I'm throbbin'
    I carry off the page
    Go on and on for days
    So my phrase autographed on the breeze you breathe
    Inhale the crisp air of the brand new seas
    Where we run things but things don't run we
    What you hear from me constructed carefully
    Walk until my brothers on the run so fearfully
    Passionate to the point of tearful
    They be like "Mos I FEEL YOU"
    Holdin' it down and still DO
    FO' REAL DUDE, I'm real true
    Radiate whatever I'm far from or near to
    Stay electric like eels who preside in the ocean tide
    Better tell the clothesline time to open wide, and RECIEVE this
    No trick, son we sleeveless
    So nice you can either recite or read this
    My semantic's deep like Atlantis secrets
    Who you got beef with? Then STATE your grievance
    MAKE IT KNOWN before my defense make a zone
    Make peace 'fore you find it too hard to make it home
    Vocal cords so powerful they might break a bone
    We rollin' with the natives, regulate the Terrordome
    Bout to enter to the ages where my crew take the throne
    My DNA is out of print, you can't make a clone
    So rockin' it, keep rockin' it
    A hundred percent "B-Boy Document"
    Magnetic marvelous, astonishin' accomplishments like consciousness
    Whether solo or partnership I dominate the conferences
    Can't say that twice, but you ain't that nice
    But Mos Def is, ain't that right?

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