Tony Touch - Black Star Freestyle lyrics

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Tony Touch - Black Star Freestyle lyrics

[Mos Def] (Talib Kweli) Ay ay ay (yo wa**up) Whoooooweee! (You about to take a ride on the Black StarGalactacon) (Yo yo here we go) *together* Black Star keeps shinin wherever we rhymin Yo, we unearth the diamond check us out The Black Star keeps shinin wherever we rhymin Yo, we unearth the diamond [Talib Kweli] (Mos Def) Tony Touch keep winnin wherever he spinnin (Yo Puerto Rico, YOOOOO!) (Yo ?voice wit go? YOOOOO!) Yo check the way he be livin (Bed-Stuy go, YOOOOO!) Tony Touch keep winnin Wherever he spinnin, check the way he be livin(Crown Heights go YOOOOO!) (Kweli how you feel?) "I feel like a king!" (Ah sh**) "Yeah" Yes I do Brookyln (yeah yeah yeah wha wha), Uptown, Boogie Down *together* The B-L-A-C-K-S-T-A-R shine Rockin you, movin like eight lights, we bright B-L-A-C-K-S-T-A-R shine Rockin you, doin it, rockin you, doin it The B-L-A-C-K-S-T-A-R shine Rockin you, beamin like eight lights, we bright B-L-A-C-K-S-T-A-R shine Rockin you, doin it, rockin you, doin it Rockin you, yes yes we be rockin it [Mos Def] How to live in a world without Big and 2Pac in it I stay the unconscious and say maintain prosperous Unstoppable, doctoral, b-boy scholarship [Talib Kweli] n***as try to do me when they can't see through me Yo I'm Out Of Sight, you need a Peacemaker like George Clooney Yo Kweli, I drop masterpieces like Paul Mooney If you don't like what I'm sayin, f** it sue me (Yo, who we?) Black Star, Tony Touch you get rushed like you the only dutch In a room full of weed heads that smoke WAY too much Trust I been battlin since Ethopia was Cush Cold-crush n***as to dust, I'm too much from Flatbush [Mos Def] Esta loca, Black Star rock wit Tony Toca My contents, over the fence like Sammy Sosa Escuchar mi *something in Spanish* Black Star, ? make the comp feel smaller than answer Disconnect the nerve endings on your wack sensitivity Provide five side audio, technical and imagery Initially, alot of cats wasn't really hearin me And now when I rhyme, they keep they hands high like the centipede [Talib Kweli] See independently, we took n***as out so what now We like Chuck D, the whole operation and Shut It Down Ask my man Black Sean, your style's played out like Sa**on's So you look for a new dick to grab on They say I'm self-righteous, but nah it's more like I just Combine battle sk**s and conscience and I still flow the tightest Golden Touch like Midas on my favorite DJ Tony And if you got sk**s, f** tellin me, just show me You know me, the city slicker, invade your town like promo stickers Speak it quicker, turnin you yellow like sh**-kickers You sound gay, your rhymes is drier than Santa Fe My mind spray mad guerilla war tactics like I was Shea [Mos Def] Gold-capped quarter trench, fresh nubians and Wallees Son I'm cla**ic Brooklyn like the Ebbet's Field trolley This lies the satellite that transmitts your channel Keep low on your panel, old man like gray flannel Inner-state trucker breaker, now yo what's your handle When the Black thump we give you back hump like a camel f** flossin a Movado and the champagne bottle I grab the mic and have your chicka like *something in Spanish* B-L-A-C-K-S-T-A-R shine Rockin you, movin like eight lights we bright B-L-A-C-K-S-T-A-R shine Rockin you, doin it, rockin you, doin it "I feel like a king!" Ah sh**