Talib Kweli The Blast Lyrics

[Talib Kweli, Vinia Mojica]
Yeah, you p___ounce my name (Kweli), any questions?
I bring many blessings with my man Hi-Tek and he from the Natti (Natti)
We make the sky crack, feel the fly track,
get your hands up like a hijack
Fist in the air for (Kweli), keep 'em there like
Natural mystic or smoke when the spliffs lit
It's a revolutionary (party), they ask me what I'm writing for
I'm writing to show you what we fightin for
Say Taleeb or Talib (Kweli), if it's hard try spelling in phonetically
If not then just let it be like Nina Simone,
you probably (ably) don't listen B
Even when we suffer loses I account the victory
Sometimes it's far and between I'm sad to say
it got my brain crowded like sunset on a Saturday
I know my son wept 'cause his dad's away
Stop crying be strong is what I had to say
to my little man named Amani (mani)

[Chorus X2:]
Start the party, my crew hot feel these two shots
Like the blast from a double barrel shotty (shotty)
It's got to be, your man Hi-Tek and Kweli
Who make you rock your body (body)

[Hi-Tek]
I remember when it all started
Back in the day when me and moms first parted
Hi-Tek from the beginning I stayed advanced
A young chameleon, adapt to any circumstance
Peep game n____, never been a lazy n____
Stayed on my hustle, concentrate to get the paper bigger
Stay focused while other cats stay hopeless
While n____s stay high I stay lower
Stacking my chips to get a foreclosure, this s___ ain't over
Going for the gusto, keep getting that provo
It's Hi-Tek (and Kweli) on the track like Flow Jo
bet you ain't even know I had flow though

[Chorus X2]

Keep on dancing, ya gotta keep on dancing (X3)
(Overlapping) oh oh ohhhhhh, yeah yeahhhhhhh..

Keep on dancing, ya gotta keep on dancing..

[Talib Kweli, (Vinia Mojica)]
Say my name, say my name (Kweli), like Destiny's Child
Shine bright like my girl's heavnly smile or a suit on Steve Harvey (Harvey)
Or tighter than them jeans that be huggin black hips
'70 style like Chaka Khan ain't nobody (body)
Set the stage ablaze like my crew we burn it down like sages
Smokin, clubs is where we party (party)
Holla at my spit kickin n____s
Pharoahe Monch, De La Soul, Common Sense, and my man Biz Markie (Markie)

[Chorus X2]

Keep on dancing, ya gotta keep on dancing (X3)
(Oh oh ohhhhhh, yeah yeahhhhhhh)

Keep on dancing, ya gotta keep on dancing..