Self Savior

Talib Kweli

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    New chace infinite, talib kweli, yeah
    Music courtesy of, maurice 'mo betta' brown
    Mo betta, makes it mo' better, yeah

    Preacher's playing foul in the system now listen now
    It's more hate in the religious now ain't it foul
    Gotta be a better way to figure out
    How to be a self savior plus help my niggaz out
    These pigs playin foul in the system now listen now
    Every poor person is a nigga now
    There's gotta be a better way to figure out
    How to get this paper cause they lockin all my niggaz down

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    How do expect to live? Dealin with savages is damagin
    Somebody gotta lose although you play to win
    You know these niggaz hate, despite the color of your face
    When I say nigga I'm just speakin on your mental state
    Life ain't a game if it is I can't participate
    Maybe I've changed but my mind is in a different state
    Cause now it seems more like a plan
    I'm strivin for perfection, so that's where I'll begin
    Your tallies and peaks and valleys can't describe who I am
    This music is therapeutic, I define who I am
    Through the actions I portray as a man - in combination
    With impressions I leave on people through things that I've said
    I've had it up to here with the bullshit
    So when I rap I sound like I'm in the pulpit
    Yeah; they say that I be preachin too much
    But I know that through the music's how you teach it to us
    It's all real

    True indeed chace; they tried to get rid of me (say word)
    But they can't write me off, I'm not a charity
    That's a parody right? You kiddin me
    There really ain't no challenge, my authenticity
    Virtually guarantee me a flawless victory, you kiddin me?
    I'm lethal, I'm from a people who was forced into captivity
    Original man, there was often a facsimile
    I give a little more than your metaphors and wack similes
    Thousand yard stare, say a prayer for my enemy
    I'm international, half of these rappers laughable
    It's tragic how the other half so vaginal
    They put the style over substance, they counsel bother me
    My style married my substance and now they livin in harmony
    But any substance can be abused
    Especially when the style is so seductive the substance consider leaving you
    You gotta get back to your essence
    Use your gifts and share your presence
    Don't count your dollars 'til you count your blessings

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