[Featuring Mos Def]Ha ha ha haHa ha ha ha haHa! Ha ha ha haAh ha
ha ha ah ha ha ha ha ha!!Intro/Chorus: De La + Mos DefNow this
goes out to all area clicksCentralized and way out in the
sticksRemember to keep the De La/De La/Native Tonguein the
mixJust like log cabin syrup my sound is game thickNow this goes
out to all area clicksFrom manicured lawns to projects
bricks/bricks/from 718 to the 51-6Remember to keep the Mos
Def/Native Tonguein the mixStraight butter hits, drop as a good
as it gets/gets/straight butterhitsVerse One: Mos Def, Dove,
PosdonusNow, come on y'all, get live get downWhat we have
is a brand new soundSo don't none of y'all just be
misledThe De La's gonna do the body good like wheat
breadShakin laces out of shoes, Mos Def bought the brewsSittin
indian squats to make that red tie knotsSee I'm out to get
the corn like in them rainbow potsSwingin life like a hammock,
invested like stocksVia sinus complex, I aims to clog it
upSnappin by the pain as a crew hear the gainWe remain on your
mind like skulls, not a golemI'ma show it in the house all
perimeters are blownNative Tongue come through to make you say
yes yesThis is the body Mos Def style fresh like baby breathWe
are the killer combination with the size to administerthe
beatdown to swell up all three of your eyesChorusNow check it
out, and ya don't stopWe got the big brother beat, ya
don't stop(repeat 2X)Verse Two: Mos Def, Posdonus, DoveI
don't bug out I chill, don't be actin illNo trick in
ninety-six, Native Tongue gon buildBut we be easy on the cut, no
mistakes allowedCause to me, MC mean, make it cleanWhen I speak
on groups and I'm smooth like gabba DTryin to hang out with
Dove and catch love in Aberdine (word up)I bag dimes like my man
born on August 17Life be nuttin but a river son I'm swimmin
upstreamPlayin wait up, with the data servin your earswith
information due to confirmation of the nation's mostwicked
ways of livin, like them glassy eyed beansInhale to smoke the
fiends, while bangin a tableRated at the high point of the
massRippin MC's at the top of a class, occasionallyrippin
some sucker's faceOr some suckable ass from a girlIt's
a big brother beat for the wide wide worldI'm makin memos
off these demos back in eighty-nineTook you all on encounters of
an unknown kind (right)Did the hustle with a couple of us, but
soon notedThat my niggaz buttered Benedict rolls, and then
votedI wrote in the dark so I could feel it like braille
(uh-huh)Heard the big brother beat, got locked with no bailCame
to set like equators invented, with the heatYo Mos Def how you
radiate to make it completeRIGHT *echoes*, so when I shine the
light crabs winceManifestin for the future here in the present
tenseNo doubt, I love the sound biggin out off your JeepsSon I
want the little kids bangin big brother beatsChorusWe straight
butter hits, we straight butter hitsPerfecta, perfecta(repeat
3X)Word up