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Supreme Supreme (feat. Mos Def)

Woo, we on fire tonight

Woo, yeah, we on fire tonight

Woo, Black Star in the house fo' sho'

Yo, now everybody goGhetto people it's time to ride

(Supreme, supreme)

Baby get involved go side to side

(Supreme, supreme)

Side to side'Bout to slap box with the beat

The shit I spit is a snapshot of the street

You can see the crack spot in the backdrop

The heat in the stash box of the black dropYou wonder why there's more crime

Free food, or a check the only time niggaz on line

Getting information from the nigga net

The trickle down theory guess it ain't reached niggaz yetI make a bigger bet

Kweli 'bout to be a bigger threat

'Cuz there's hardly any real niggaz left

What the fuck these niggaz talking 'bout?Living a movie but the audience is walking out

I fight the temptation to rip the heart from your chest

'Til there's only five hard beats left, it's like a dead man walking

I turn on the radio and I hear dead men talkingGhetto people it's time to ride

(Supreme, supreme)

Baby get involved go side to side

(Supreme, supreme)Yo', I got my headphones up like I'm listening close

Face blank with expression it isn't a joke

Start fire, sit back and spit it's smoke

To get it provoked, blow it back to get in your throatMad problems take all the niggaz you know

Add that number up with every nigga you don't

Final number, some total of the niggaz that won't

Break me down, shake me of my fame, my styleWhat time it is? Crew you can hate me now

And ten minutes from then you gon' love me again

Buck town republic again writing on the wall trouble again

Intensify struggle and such KillersSade lovers deluxe sound garnered, for the wild hearted

Downtrodden, up-starters young violent, uprising

Cocaine, and gunpowder up North, or bus crowded

Daily vibes to thug mountain cold caves or peaks of highThink you present but unclear, and know how to hide

If you wonder why you got so much on your mind

'Cuz your living in a troubling time, this is a puzzling time

Fall back without recovering time, and time's up

Brooklyn, put your dimes upGhetto people it's time to ride

(Supreme, supreme)

Baby get involved go side to side

(Supreme, supreme)Ghetto people it's time to ride

(Supreme, supreme)

Baby get involved go side to side

(Supreme, supreme)I put feeling inside of my rap

Hold it down for my side of the map

No matter what North, South East or West side of the mat

Bend a needle on the mind and it's backGot a problem with that? The holler back and the stars is black

We the New Era you just a Starter cap

Find out what happens when the artist in tact

Be sharp as a tack, fall back you smarter than thatOr perhaps you just ain't as smart as you think

Figure 8'n on the thin ice part of the rink

You a vessel that's promised to sink

Terra Firma ain't as hard as you think

Stare down, and you starting to blinkLike 182 this for fellas and the ladies who

Don't need to be spoon fed like baby food

I take a bite out the track like a Sabre-tooth

And spit out the truth 'til the cops come and spray the boothGhetto people it's time to ride

(Supreme, supreme)

Baby get involved go side to side

(Supreme, supreme)Ghetto people it's time to ride

(Supreme, supreme)

Baby get involved go side to side

(Supreme, supreme)It's all right with you it's all right with me

Do the damn thing what you wanna be

(Supreme, supreme)

That's right, that's right that's right that's right

That's right, that's right that's right that's right

(Supreme, supreme)It's all right with you it's all right with me

Do the damn thing what you wanna be

(Supreme, supreme)

That's right, that's right that's right that's right

That's right, that's right that's right that's right

(Supreme, supreme)It's all right with you it's all right with me

Do the damn thing what you wanna be

(Supreme, supreme)

That's right, that's right that's right that's right

That's right, that's right that's right that's right

(Supreme, supreme)It's all right with you it's all right with me

Do the damn thing what you wanna be

(Supreme, supreme)

That's right, that's right that's right that's right

That's right, that's right that's right that's right

(Supreme, supreme)

Songwriters

CONTI, BILL/KWELI, TALIB/SMITH, DANTEPublished by

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