Next Universe

Lyrics

[Intro] Yes yes yes yes (Whoo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-WHOO!) Light up the sky like the 4th of July Everything in this life son, they've got two sides It's part one (part one) part two (part two) Get together with my crew, and we gon' do Whatever we've got to do, uh-huh-UH! Feast for Hi-Teknological, neurological It's unstoppable, check it out.. [Verse 1] I'm fantastic, FURIOUS like the Five from B'lawn Brooklyn phenom' Diss all peons, flow for eons Mos Def is beyond, in fact, most cats can agree on Is we on the same frequency? If not, change your dial and get on it I flip on this here beat, then the re-bonics Keep heat like comets Weave speech into deep street sonnets, who want it? Hoppin' dancin' so sonic, you need tonics Don't get yours from your schoolboy comets All blazin' on your man, chronic I twist the hard caps back to blue bonnets I repeat -- WHO WANT IT? Daytime on the list of time on the tradition, of combustion Ignition, propulsion, put MC's on expulsion The principle, YOUR academics inadmissible You're indefensible, my style is so comprehensible Cats take it to heart like a ventricle You temporary like a weather pattern Forgotten like you never happened They'll never say "Whatever happened to Mos?" My light shine boast from the East to the Left Coast North and South both, 'cause it sound DOPE Boy, your voice sound CHOKED With the next man's style between your teeth, tongue and throat Like *SOUND EFFECT* Got to wash your mouth out with soap My penstroke, is leavin' other men broke What I invoke is never asleep, ever woke It controls the soul of your foes and kinfolk Maintainin' my scope from beginning to end quote Like ba-biti-dabi-dida-da-dah-dah Pretty High Noon riders get clipped and shot down Beats by Teknological, neurological Unstoppable, tidal wave in this shit, we powerful [Hook] Now raise your hands in the air now everybody get with it The Universal, Magnetically B-Boy Scientific, you don't stop It go ON to the rhythm you don't, bust it! So raise your hands in the air now everybody get with it The Universal, Magnetically You see I'm comin' to the party in the b-boy stance I rock on the mic.. on the mic, yo [Verse 2] Son, it's in my chromosomes to rock this, I got this Watch this! Assemble mo' raps, tap your pockets Knock this, stimulate nerve ends and shock wrists Smart art breakin' apart hearts in darkness Down for the longest, son, peep the song list Radiate enormous, pure peak performance Vocal chords the strongest, acapella or cordless Hit town, draw crowds like space shuttle launches WHOO! We have lift off! -- we gone and Brooklyn New York make the world moonwalk like John Glenn Son, I'm sendin' it out, for the short to long haul Earth sky, left right in between it and all y'all [Hook] Now raise your hands in the air now everybody get with it The Universal, Magnetically B-Boy Scientific, you don't stop It go ON to the rhythm you don't, bust it! So raise your hands in the air everybody get with it The Universal, Magnetically B-Boy Scientific, you don't stop You see I'm comin' to the party in the b-boy stance I rock on the mic make your girl wanna dance Fly like a dove, that come from above From rockin' on the mic and you can call me Mos Love