Artist: Talib Kweli & Styles P f/ Common, Little Vic Album: The Seven Song: Teleprompters Typed by: Nickolye16@aol.com [Talib Kweli] Hey, they lovin how the cut's so premium They vegan but it's 35% more meatier Jamla is the squad, Javotti and WAR Media (squad) The industry is greedy and makin it more tedious For me to just, get the shit directly to the fans Come to the show, I'll put it directly in your hands Trap in the {?}, yo they love to say we back again These half-ass rappers be cheatin like Ashley Madison (yeah) That's why we hackin 'em, lemme ask is it impossible to be anonymous when the presence in the mark is so dominant? (Fuck society) Mr. Robot, voice of the apocalypse The rapper with the golden esophagus, I tower like an obelisk Egyptian symbologist try to follow it My words'll paint pictures, my hieroglyphics are hardest script to read, MC's believe in passin the buck I give 'em lashes with my African tongue Come on! [Chorus: Little Vic] Teleprompters tellin lies (broadcasting live) Helicopters in the sky-y,-y-y (hold on) Tell the coppers not to lie (they gon' lie, they gon' lie) Fell on top of us, we don't die, we don't die-ie-ie [Common] We um, we um, we um we um we um (yeah) Come from where niggaz know drums Beat downs, cops on beats, beats from Jeeps Street sounds playin for keeps, it's the way we impeach Dead presidents, yo, print your money out Nigga had paper, so we took the money route Sheets get rolled up like housekeepers My guy don't leave the house, without reefer Eager for the evening, the night is like breathin We do wrong for all the right reasons I'm fresh like I'm teethin, take a bite of the apple Wear my heart on my sleeve like a tattoo Hold the torch like a statue of liberation Ain't no limitations, this is generation - woo! The smell of new, up in this bitch, we in this bitch The fever pitch of the seasoned and rich, the infamous [Chorus] [Styles P] Emphasize on enterprise, contribute to genocide What you know about greed? So I get to weedin in the beach, tryin to reach my ancestors with my speech to leave somethin with my seeds We be on the corner like a stop sign I ain't scared to pop mine, but I take account for my deeds One time I didn't and they say that it's written But niggaz'll never know if they don't take time to read The jewels don't glitter on the page Told the demons shoot the fade full of rage but I move with such ease I ain't full of poison, my vibration is up Devastatin the white noise while blazin 'em up I'm peaceful, I pray to the East too North, South and West cause I know what the streets do Know what police do, if you ain't got the vision you see-through They'll leave you in the water like seafood I'm Sifu [Chorus]