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    Dj Hi-Tek / Lyrics

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    "Theme From Hi-Tek" Lyrics

    Dj Hi-Tek feat. Talib Kweli

    Attention players
    The rules of the game have now changed
    People are no longer afraid of the truth
    You call yourself an MC? Hi-Tek, hit 'em with the..
    Hi-Tek on the boards, Kweli in the booth
    Make 'em feel it in they bones with the..
    Come down yo..

    Like, oh my God, what do we have here?
    My man is on fire like the Ohio Players
    Throw yo' hands in the air, keep 'em there if you with me
    The MPC-60 is rare, but it still sound cripsy

    Kicks and snares take 'em from elsewhere, samples is hard to find
    We don't just act divine, we are
    We walkin upright, you lack spine
    I don't just write rhymes
    I send force through pipelines to like minds
    My light shine so bright it do be, vital like lifesigns
    The night time is the right time for a battle so it's special
    When cats don't just say your joint is hot, cats say "Yo I respect you"
    Put yo' fist in the air when you hear the manifesto
    You had any prior doubts to my skills? Time to let go
    Hi-Tek, the beats is right beside the soundgarden
    Tracks get in the vein like heroin the way heads be noddin
    Officially, people love our company like they was misery
    I'm known to blast MC's with the cannon of history
    Specifically the ones who forgot where they come from
    So it's the light that they run from like roaches
    Whenever the truth approaches
    I attack the track ferocious, never lose my focus
    Hold this true hip-hop, closest to my heart, and you know this
    Nowadays it's hopeless and my diagnosis
    Is to grab the microphone and be the dopest, you can quote this
    Niggaz sound like they injected with collagen
    You followin these hollow men no honor when
    You bite off more than you could chew or could be swallowin
    Sorry man I ain't got no pity for you to wallow in
    Quit hollerin before you get stomped out with my Solomon's
    All the way from Lynn Street, to (?)
    Always bringin you hot shit, aiyyo we promisin
    This song was submitted on December 4th, 2013 and last modified on October 18th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © BMG RIGHTS MANAGEMENT US, LLC.
    Written by Talib Kweli Greene, Tony Cottrell.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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