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Talib Kweli:Clear the area, stand back, nothin to see hereKeep it movin (I need the area clear)Get back, stand back, backGet back (we gon' have to clear all this stuff)Get back, back, get backDCQ:Reflection EternalThat's the name don't forget it, Talib Kweli, DJ, Hi-TekBrooklyn! New York CityCin-ci-natti! Keep onTalib Kweli-Verse 1:It's a funky sen-sa-tion ain't it?I'm havin a conversation wit'cho imaginationIt was explainin how you was waitin, for somethin amazinLike when it come out you out the door racin to the store (*zoom*)It took a lot of perse-verance and patienceWe was preparin for our place among the ancientsYo basically yo' take on me ain't makin meor breakin me and yo I hate to see a fake MCI take out all my competition from like A to ZLetras de cancionesCause I get fly more frequently than a travel agencyThat's what I'm made to be, hip-hop through my arteryAn important part of me the soundtrack to my oddyseyIt got me, rockin retardedlyPardon me for speakin incorrect politicallyAnything less would be me speakin hypocritically, and I don't do datYou lingerie MC's I see through thatI make a point about you and your crew, go "Tru dat"Who dat? It's the ReflectionRemember the name, slid in the game before the "2000 Season" cameBreakin the chain, usin the pain as our ammunitionto blast Babylonian towers out of positionIt's the Reflection and we poppin like your ears on a planeWe make you disappear like tears in the rainThe fears in your brain is clear when I appear on the terrainand bloody your noseI got more lines than co-CAINE that's why you sniffin' aroundWe diggin' for different sounds to keep it hittin'Straight up the only way we gettin' down with the sound is provacativeIt's for the love and cause of that we got a lot to giveIt's for the love and cause of that we got a lot to giveYou got a issue with that then it ain't my problem kidY'all niggaz gotta eat, we gotta live, yoWe all gotta eat and gotta liveDCQ:Reflection EternalThat's the name don't forget it, Talib Kweli, DJ, Hi-Ti-dekBrooklyn! New York CityCin-ci-natti! Keep on!Talib Kweli-Verse 2:We remain, hotter than the blue part of the flameI got a glock in my brainthat baffle weapons inspections like Saddam Husseinand rocks with the impactGettin beat with socks filled with ten-packs of tokensMen's backs get broken when I get openWords more than spokenMost of dem MC's on the first thing smokinLeavin town at the same time causin traffic on the interstateWe stay droppin classics cause the key word is innovateThese cats is so plastic that we call 'em laminatedTried to duplicate the style quickly got frustratedMore desperate than dudes who search people's ashtrays for clipsI burn MC's like Coca-Cola through the paint on your whipShit! My rhymes is like a magnifyin glassWhen I shine my light through it, I burn up everything in my pathLast Dragon like Lee-roy (sho' nuff) rock for the b-boyMy rhymes are so sharp you catch cuts that key-loidDestroyed the decoy, most of y'all d-boy, my cultureIt's not that I hate, y'all just p-noid cause y'all fakeEmbarassed and ashamed and don't know where to put the blameAnd never hesitate to call out my name!I ain't effected by the negativeIt's the Reflection and we dealin with the positiveIt's for the love and cause of that we got a lot to giveIt's the Reflection kidNever gotta look between the lines to get the messagesYou're too sensitive, checkin out our referencesThe turntable and microphone specialistIt's the Reflection kid, it's the Reflection kidIt's the Reflection kid, like that like thatDCQ:Talib Kweli (Talib Kweli) DJ Hi-Tek (DJ Hi-Tek)Break it down, for you and yours (y'all know what time it is)You fuckin with Kweli, you fuckin with Brooklyn(Tired of hearin all this) don't wanna hear none of that(is is my fam really nice..) From Letras Mania