Artist: Talib Kweli f/ Raekwon Album: Gravitas Song: Violations Typed by: Nickolye16@aol.com [Intro: Talib Kweli] Aiyyo son, you hear that? This championship music Yeah, uh, yeah, uh, yeah, yeah, uh [Talib Kweli] Heed the battle call, check the catalog Flow so crazy it's Adderall with the padded walls More twisted turns than the body that's on the baddest broad These cattle call rappers is weak, my honor matter more Your whole style stiffer than mannequins you see at a store You +Maniquins+ are Chanté and Kenny, I mean the +Latter-more+ No ping-pong and we volleyin with the back and forth Straight King Kong and the trap we blastin off, son [Raekwon] You want Nigerian money, see me in Qatar drunk Wavin the K, I can't fake the funk Blessed with the belts, flyin in the stealths Jewelry on the neck, diamonds in the Chels' You know I wrestle with pawns, gettin my money, we gone The automatic lean a player, we dons You can't see us, the new phenoms, I like the Benz-eons Split your wig like I got three arms I need a fianc', at least a Beyonc' I know my vision beyond some other shit, I'm just as meaty as moms Supposed to be on, the greenery gone, I'm still the king of the drama Put the Ruger down your throat, eat my Johnson nigga [Talib Kweli] Way they all in their feelings, what's wrong with niggaz? Forgettin silence is still a response The way the blood paint the wall you can tell he really an artist I get it like Whitey Bulger 'til rapture, dearly +Departed+ [Chorus 2X: Raekwon] + (Talib Kweli) We Rolexin, my nigga (these are blessings, my nigga) Keep stressin, my nigga (don't stress, lil' nigga) Eat a clip, lil' nigga (niggaz trip, lil' nigga) [both] Violations we gon' flip, little nigga! [Talib Kweli] It's the champion flow, the Jordan, LeBron and Kobe The Obi-Wan Kenobi of gettin that guap-amole We tourin overseas, got her +Fanning+ out like a Dakota I'm tryin to get the check/Czech, I'm Martina Navratilova Catch me at the races, gateway at Saratoga They tryin to place my face cause we mobbin, we takin over My niggaz keep it pure while you cut with the bakin soda These rappers be stretchin the truth like they takin yoga Couch potatoes, now they made us into a vegetable culture A result, of the vision like it's a decimal quotient Do the math my nigga, do the math You'd never settle for, less than the whole if you knew the half [Raekwon] Aiyyo, rough as alligator skin gettin crazy grip I'm so amazing with words, I make a baby spit Restin in Tibet, wild with a Gillette Giraffe long goose on, my boots is {?} Pocket full of coins, producers on set Niggaz with the coupes is on next The losers gon' step, the users gon' check We choosin our ninjas, the jewels is on deck Refuse, that's the depth, pool with the steps Everybody see us, the tools is all Tecs Anything come through we school, wan' bet? Fuck you gon' tell us? He knew we on next [Talib Kweli] Check; they wanna act like they know me, you don't know me nigga You got that +Baby Boy+ hustle, you a Jody nigga You wanna swim with the sharks, I'm Chief Brody killin Get your +Jaw+ tapped, this is raw rap, c'mon yeah [Chorus]