Youngblood Bra** Band - Y'All Stay Up lyrics

[Talib Kweli] Chorus: For every second of Every minute of Every hour of Every day of My life, I stayed plugged And away from fake thugs Celebrate make love Y'all stay up (Repeat 2X) Verse 1: My people rise we immune to the evil eye We in the times when mosquito bites make people die Birds falling out the sky from the pesticides n***as survive with no time for the wonder why Get high, get fly, get wonderful Rock earth tones, language is colorful Walking light with the big sticks through the night Find a beautiful life through usual strife We throw change-ups Now it's time to switch the game up Brooklyn lick-shot Let the heaters spit the flame up Mentioning those who came up Always bringing Kweli name up We off the hook Them other cats got hang ups Chorus Verse 2: We came from fourty acres and a cheap mule None of what we do Is smoke blunts, drink forties, get paper and keep to Crews carry out justice with street rules Think what they need to, pay deep dues to heap fews Murder machines, designer jeans we bleed through The weak fools in the elite few are see-through You peep who fake if your eyes are keen to reality You see who cling to the mind state of fallacy They can't face the tragedy of spiritual depravity They see the situation but they don't know the gravity I mastered the response by following the calling The light shining behind me casting shadows on the fallen For, every second of, the night we wrecking clubs Get the people's hands up above Get respect and love worldwide International, son of the black national And pan-african back again over soul beats Hold heat like the sunshine (Truly?) for one time No peace ever since justice become blind That b**h act like she can't see what we been through I b**h-slap mics, raise my voice and continue like that Yes we rocking like that, that, that We gonna continue like that, that Like that, that Like that, that That, that, that, that Chorus Verse 3: Rocking and shocking the house YoungBlood bra** band Hot and we knocking 'em out Kweli from Brooklyn and we Drop from the top to the south So what now? Showing you all what it's all about In the language of those who blast before they talk it out (repeat 4X) In the language of those who blast before they talk it out In the language of those who blast before they talk it out In the language of those who blast before they talk it out