Nuclear Hip-Hop Mood

(feat. Talib Kweli)



[Talib Kweli]

Transmittin.



[Donte]

Unorthodox, out of proportion

Slop, nuclear hip-hop

Tell the feds Ima hidden underground warhead

And when we go to Armageddon, Ill leave more dead

You can kill whats killed, innocent aint guilt

I feel like pissin on your bed on that american quilt

Keep my head at the tilt, ten is not what you spilt

The kids still can believe these pyramids I built

How Niagara Falls, what time death calls

I shoot the gift and Im still like a myth to yall

Pitfall, get on your knees and crawl

Through the leaves, as steady, as he goes

Yall aint ready for these flows

Graphic, 3-D-Os lyrically CDs pose

With the flash out your nose, like some fresh kilos

I devour, your energy feild like powder

Meteor shower slayin, decayin meteor power



[Talib Kweli]

I fly in, in the decked of the deckedets

My presense be evacuate, in the presidents residence

They never seen evidence of somethin like this

Ever since the big bang theory

And thats just a theory, hear me

Fallout shelters, and the heat swelters

Main book me a flight on Delta (Yous a flight outta town)

I seen the plan as clear as an Azima

They got the CIA, the NAS, FBI, and FEMA

Darsika you and the baby stay with Cheryl

While I find an underground spot, I know of several

Im comin of age, and my special powers are showin

Babylonian towers is blowin away in the wind

I clense like showers, the sins from men

They bugged everyone of my kin, Im not sure whats happenin



[Chorus x2]

Nuclear hip-hop, non-stop (non-stop)

Non-stop, non stop... (Continue to rock unorthodox)



[Talib Kweli]

They sayin the rhymes that I write is unforgetable

And the styles I bust, is to mysteriously luxurious and lushious

Like shots to the vein, the high rushes

Straight to your brain, your focus is in my clutches

As much as you pretend somethin such as your end

Wont happen for awhile, you are livin in denial

You were born, from liberated moms abscorn

My familys torn, Im the third eye of this hip-hop storm

In my energy feild, phony menll be killed

Some of my files top secret, with the government seal

Now they own us, cuz they want us, to be goners

This is the time, who is the warner?

We been preparing our techs in the van

And Rampage is steering, lets make this jam

Doing backwards changes moods on the land



[Main Flo]

My land survives plans like a stand

Nuclear like 1945 in Japan

I foreign aid my conflicts with porn raids

When my snoring days were roaring like soaring grenades

My average plot, took me to established spots

Ravage docks, take control like Tavey Stocks

Just mind control torque aight

Wanna break with contacts, with mental cord, jackin four right

Ill make you cough more {*coughs*}

With long term effects just like the Gulf War

Not purse Benon, but I sensed the charge

For war in the east, when I lynched the guards

Teams flips, moneys king, assassination teams was clean

Like Gipsapp ravines

Regime caps, Korean gaps, was freein blacks

A way out, had me seein traps



[Donte]

Yea, so I came in the forms of migraines

And torn by brain fly crane style, I drain Habec pals

Poppin all se-niles, with these for being foul

Man enough to carry cuffs, man enough to stand trial

You feel guilty by association

When I capture your mind, then the restll motivate ya

My brain is a weapon strong enough to hold a nation

While balancing, galaxies and planets

You cant understand it, while you out in seas stranded

Visualize, infinite individual eyes

When they realize the way we make the spiritual riiiissseee



[Chorus]



[Talib Kweli]

Non stop...
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