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[Child #1] ...and then Jackie Chan just started kickin em <br />like POW! POW! POW!<br /><br />[Child #2] Whaaaaa??! <br /><br />[Mos Def] Alright y'all, alright y'all enough of that<br />it's time to go to bed y'all<br />Time to go to bed -- I don't wanna hear that<br />You know what time it is, you know what time it is<br /><br />[Children] Uncle Mos?<br />[Mos Def] Yeeesss?<br />[Children] Would you read us a bedtime story please?<br />[Mos Def] Okay, okay. Ya'll tucked in?<br />[Children] Yeessss...<br />[Mos Def] Heeeere we go...<br /><br />Once upon a time not long ago <br />When people wore Adidas and lived life slow<br />When laws were stern and justice stood<br />And people was behavin' like hip-hop was good<br />There lived a little boy who was misled<br />By a little Sha-tan and this is what he said<br />"Me and you kid we gonna make some cash,<br />Jackin' old beats and makin' the dash..."<br />They jacked the beats, money came wit' ease<br />But son, he couldn't stop, it's like he had a disease<br />He jacked another and another, Michael Jackson, Stevie Wonder<br />Set some R & B over the track for 'Deep Cover' (187!)<br />The kid got wild startin' actin' erratic<br />He said "Yo, that presidential I got ta have it..."<br />With liquor in his belly son, he made up the track<br />But little did he know that his joints was wack<br />The shiny A & R said "Great new hit G!"<br />"Whenever you need a loop, yo come get me..."<br />The kid got amped and he starts to figure<br />"I'm-a get dough like all-a these otha niggaz!"<br />So, he's in the studio workin' 'round the clock<br />For pop radio, jacked the beat to 'Planet Rock'<br />Was out in the street when he met this sister<br />Who couldn't sing for shhhh but the mix wit' her sister<br />Hooked up the track and in excitation<br />He decided he'd head for the radio station<br />But (But!) he was runnin' and he made a left<br />Was skeezin' at top speed and ran into Mos Def<br />I slowed the young man down and I started: "Yo money,<br />Yo, why you sellin' lies to our wives and children?"<br />He ran upstairs up to the top floor<br />Opened up the door then guess what he saw? (Who?)<br />JANE the chickenhead radio host <br />Who be yappin' 'bout beef between east and west coast<br />He said "This one's a bullet, you got ta give it run!"<br />The chicken said "Thanks." and spanked it #1<br />He went outside, was gettin' props all over<br />Then he dipped into his ride, the 4-point Rover<br />Raced up the block doin' 83<br />Some cats with Hennessey saw him at a R-E-D<br />He winked his eye like his star status mattered<br />They rat-a-tat-tatted to make his blood splatter<br />"You rockin' crazy ice and all you do is cling static<br />And rollin' down to Brooklyn late night is problematic..."<br />His eyes was bloody red, he hung on every word they said<br />They told the kid "Back down, that playa shit is dead."<br />Deep in his heart, he knew he was gone<br />But he grabbed his 45 and decide to blaze on<br />Wit' shades on founded had him astounded an'<br />Before long, the young man got surrounded<br />Those grabbed the guns, so goes the glory<br />And that is the way I got ta end this story<br />He was out chasin' cream and the American dream<br />Tryin' to pretend the ends justify the means<br />This ain't funny so don't you dare laugh<br />It's just what comes to pass when you sell your ass<br />Life is more than what your hands can grasp<br />Good Night!<br /><br />(kids talking)<br />Knock 'em out the box Mos, knock 'em out Mos<br />Knock 'em out the box Mos, knock 'em out Mos (3x)<br /><br />Knock 'em out...<br /><br />A-nother...Mos Def...Black Star MOVEMENT...<br />presentation... CRUUUMBS!
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[Child #1] ...and then Jackie Chan just started kickin em <br />like POW! POW! POW!<br /><br />[Child #2] Whaaaaa??! <br /><br />[Mos Def] Alright y'all, alright y'all enough of that<br />it's time to go to bed y'all<br />Time to go to bed -- I don't wanna hear that<br />You know what time it is, you know what time it is<br /><br />[Children] Uncle Mos?<br />[Mos Def] Yeeesss?<br />[Children] Would you read us a bedtime story please?<br />[Mos Def] Okay, okay. Ya'll tucked in?<br />[Children] Yeessss...<br />[Mos Def] Heeeere we go...<br /><br />Once upon a time not long ago <br />When people wore Adidas and lived life slow<br />When laws were stern and justice stood<br />And people was behavin' like hip-hop was good<br />There lived a little boy who was misled<br />By a little Sha-tan and this is what he said<br />"Me and you kid we gonna make some cash,<br />Jackin' old beats and makin' the dash..."<br />They jacked the beats, money came wit' ease<br />But son, he couldn't stop, it's like he had a disease<br />He jacked another and another, Michael Jackson, Stevie Wonder<br />Set some R & B over the track for 'Deep Cover' (187!)<br />The kid got wild startin' actin' erratic<br />He said "Yo, that presidential I got ta have it..."<br />With liquor in his belly son, he made up the track<br />But little did he know that his joints was wack<br />The shiny A & R said "Great new hit G!"<br />"Whenever you need a loop, yo come get me..."<br />The kid got amped and he starts to figure<br />"I'm-a get dough like all-a these otha niggaz!"<br />So, he's in the studio workin' 'round the clock<br />For pop radio, jacked the beat to 'Planet Rock'<br />Was out in the street when he met this sister<br />Who couldn't sing for shhhh but the mix wit' her sister<br />Hooked up the track and in excitation<br />He decided he'd head for the radio station<br />But (But!) he was runnin' and he made a left<br />Was skeezin' at top speed and ran into Mos Def<br />I slowed the young man down and I started: "Yo money,<br />Yo, why you sellin' lies to our wives and children?"<br />He ran upstairs up to the top floor<br />Opened up the door then guess what he saw? (Who?)<br />JANE the chickenhead radio host <br />Who be yappin' 'bout beef between east and west coast<br />He said "This one's a bullet, you got ta give it run!"<br />The chicken said "Thanks." and spanked it #1<br />He went outside, was gettin' props all over<br />Then he dipped into his ride, the 4-point Rover<br />Raced up the block doin' 83<br />Some cats with Hennessey saw him at a R-E-D<br />He winked his eye like his star status mattered<br />They rat-a-tat-tatted to make his blood splatter<br />"You rockin' crazy ice and all you do is cling static<br />And rollin' down to Brooklyn late night is problematic..."<br />His eyes was bloody red, he hung on every word they said<br />They told the kid "Back down, that playa shit is dead."<br />Deep in his heart, he knew he was gone<br />But he grabbed his 45 and decide to blaze on<br />Wit' shades on founded had him astounded an'<br />Before long, the young man got surrounded<br />Those grabbed the guns, so goes the glory<br />And that is the way I got ta end this story<br />He was out chasin' cream and the American dream<br />Tryin' to pretend the ends justify the means<br />This ain't funny so don't you dare laugh<br />It's just what comes to pass when you sell your ass<br />Life is more than what your hands can grasp<br />Good Night!<br /><br />(kids talking)<br />Knock 'em out the box Mos, knock 'em out Mos<br />Knock 'em out the box Mos, knock 'em out Mos (3x)<br /><br />Knock 'em out...<br /><br />A-nother...Mos Def...Black Star MOVEMENT...<br />presentation... CRUUUMBS!
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