While I've been sittin' at the table eatin' steak whole, side of greens
We don't live for Hip-Hop (Hip-Hop), it lives for us
Matter a fact track is simple and Plain
Blessin' emcees lip professin' emcees
From LI to Brooklyn to Cinncinnati, Hi-Tek and Kweli got this on lock D
We do not (under no circumstances) live for Hip-Hop (Hip-Hop)
Reflect, Kwa-Tone Tek eternally in the game (and De La) oh fo' sho'
De La is whatcha need, Reflection is whatcha need
Let me hear you scream out loud if you're somebody
Yo! I'm homegrown for the bain, once I rock the mic plain
Ain't some old school G poppin' memory lane, been on it future robotic
You try to front and play the role
For such a world figure, we got figures to gain
See once you bet it all against reflects eternal
While these girls throw me plenty like jenny to jane
Blessin' emcees lip professin' emcees
Been known to mic spit, infinite per frame
(Don't sleep on a nigga)
It's the eternalist, y'all burn to this, blaze da dro'
And scrape hoes who'll be willing to take clothes off (off)
I ain't Icabod Crane get that ass cooked hard 'cause we raw like Kane
When we come into the jam we do it wildstyle
We get eternal, this is what you waitin' for
Right emcees some walking straight, some take the gay stroll
I'm from LI we take it far as out as naples
Let me hear you scream out loud if you're somebody
I told them fool before they pass they have to pay toll
We don't live for Hip-Hop (Hip-Hop), it lives for us
From LI to Brooklyn to Cinncinnati, Hi-Tek and Kweli got this on lock D
It lives for us
But y'all already know so I ain't gotta say no mo'
'Cause the complexities I freeze is too deep to detain
Shoot I've been holdin' these joints since I was yea old
We all got babies so we embrace the taste of dough
When you more like a pimp who pay the ho
With my name up in your mouth like fellatio
The stakes is three feet high and risin' like De La Soul
Y'all think these challengers is here to make a man fold
Most recognized leo with my size in mane
Stay cold til one day make it hot and fade old
When we come into the jam we do it wildstyle
If you don't know Plug Wonder Why is my name
Continue til I'm dyin, rottin' out gray and old
So was I supposed to go and say no
Baby yams you know it stay soul, pre-natal
Let me hear you scream out loud if you're somebody
We don't live for Hip-Hop (Hip-Hop), it lives for us
We got the masters of the ceremonies
We still gonna blow like the horn played by Horatio
Blessin' emcees lip professin' emcees
Soul rebels trap up, we got a long way to go
Before this here blow like a volcano
Underground classics is what they used to say before
Party to party, body to body
It lives for us
I get my man to clamp they asses like they staples
We got the masters of the ceremonies
We do not (under no circumstances) live for Hip-Hop (Hip-Hop)
So I got Wonder Why, my man Dave and Maseo
Made only for them heads, it's infra-red Aim
Of Hip-Hop to that shit they drop on the radio
From LI to Brooklyn to Cinncinnati, Hi-Tek and Kweli got this on lock D
We got the masters of the ceremonies
I lace the flow on purpose even up the ratio
Now we break the surface quiet like an alligator nose
We be shinin' the same
It's the extravaganza we glad you came
De La is whatcha need, Reflection is whatcha need
Y'all need to pay ya dues
But they want to come spit your way so
Party to party, body to body
Came to confirm the fact that I've been on the payroll
Since the day I came
De La is whatcha need, Reflection is whatcha need
You lose every rapper on a dept
Party to party, body to body
They hate it, 'cause they know if they don't get it, then they may be slow
