The Blast Lyrics - Singles - Reflection Eternal

Yeah, you pronounce my name (Kweli), any questions? 

I bring many blessings with my man Hi-Tek and he from the Natti (Natti) 

We make the sky crack, feel the fly track 

Get your hands up like a hijack 

Fist in the air for (Kweli), keep 'em there like 

Natural mystic or smoke when they spliffs lit 

It's a revolutionary (party), they ask me what I'm writin for 

I'm writin to show you what we fightin for 

Say Taleeb or Talib (Kweli), if it's hard try spellin it phonetically 

If not then just let it be like Nina Simone 

You probably (ably) don't listen B 

Even when we suffer losses I count the victories 

Sometimes it's far and between I'm sad to say 

It got my brain crowded like sunset on a Saturday 

I know my son wept cause his dad's away 

Stop cryin be strong for your momma is what I had to say 

To my little man named Amani (mani) 

Start the party, my crew hot feel these two shots 

Like the blast from a double barrel shottie (shottie) 

It's got to be, your man Hi-Tek and Kweli 

Who make you rock your body (body) 

Start the party, my crew hot feel these two shots 

Like the blast from a double barrel shottie (shottie) 

It's got to be, your man Hi-Tek and Kweli 

I remember when it all started 

Back in the day when me and moms first parted 

Hi-Tek from the beginnin I stayed advanced 

A young chameleon, adapt to any circumstance 

Peep game nigga never been a lazy nigga 

Stayed on my hustle concentrate to get the paper bigger 

Stay focused, while other cats stay hopeless 

While niggas stay high I stay lower 

Stacking my chips to get a foreclosure 

This shit ain't over 

Going for the gusto, keep getting that provo 

It's Hi-Tek (and Kweli) on the track like Flo Jo 

Bet you ain't even know I had flow though 

Yo, make you rock your body (body) 

Start the party, my crew hot feel these two shots 

Like the blast from a double barrel shottie (shottie) 

It's got to be, your man Hi-Tek and Kweli