Yasiin Bey - Next Universe lyrics
[Yasiin Bey - Next Universe lyrics]
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
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
'Cause 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 Hamid's weed speech
Hit the 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
Forgot I'm like you never happened
Don't ever 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
Reach behind, Teknological, neurological
Unstoppable, title wave in this shit
We powerful
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
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 songlist
Radiate enormous, pure peak performance
Vocal chords the strongest
Acapella or cordless hit town
Draw crowds like space shuttle launches
WHOO! How Def flow - 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
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
(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
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
'Cause 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 Hamid's weed speech
Hit the 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
Forgot I'm like you never happened
Don't ever 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
Reach behind, Teknological, neurological
Unstoppable, title wave in this shit
We powerful
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
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 songlist
Radiate enormous, pure peak performance
Vocal chords the strongest
Acapella or cordless hit town
Draw crowds like space shuttle launches
WHOO! How Def flow - 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
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