What we gon' do? We gon' work, we gon' play, we gon' lead the way We gon' say everything that we need to say Then get ghost in the breeze to blow the leaves away And seize the day, it's like we're throwin' our seeds away That ain't for me to say, right? It ain't got to be this way We gon' take charge, make gods out of men We gon' raise bars, show y'all how to win Hit the rally, hit the riot, get the party started Respect the word, you herbs, it's the Kwelity artist Who solemnly promise my knowledge will demolish your college And minus your scholarship acknowledge the dollars And want me to payola, man I don't even know that broad I'm takin' over, keep it fresh like bakin' soda In your fridge, I keep it Brooklyn like Jamaican soda, escovitch That's how it is, and everything is everything Time to move on to better things Kwelity, in the club is probably where Kweli be Steadily ignoring all the policies No ID, rockin' shorts and tees VIP, puffin' all sorts of trees You must mistake me for one of them soft emcees I ain't like the rest you often see, get off of me, yo [Outro:] Everybody, gimme my space Everybody take four steps back Somebody gon' get hurt All fun and games 'til someone lose an eye or something I ain't playin' with y'all Everybody in the house, back up, back up and gimme my space There's enough room in here for everyone to eat Everyone to breathe, everyone to live We can all get it if we get it together Know what I mean, yo? Come on, gimme my space Just rock to this Just rock to that Everybody in the house, back up, back up and gimme my space Come on, just rock to this...