Talib Kweli - Hip-Hop Worth Dying For lyrics

[Kweli] You wanna battle, I don't think so Cincinnati are you ready for Kweli It's wanna battle, rock with main flow San Diego, come on [Hip-hop worth dying for are you sure? X4] Kweli, running through you town Hunting you down Fronting you down This f**ing clown Try to come around for a pound White boy with a backpack Overheard talking about how Blackstar was whack Hi-tek tracks was flat, try to give me some dap Said I'm in his top five Emcees he'd love to see perform live He said, Krs was the best, Redman came second He said he liked Super Nat but he don't like his records The Roots was the best live as far as group Mos Def's alright, but what's up with his leather suit I see him on stage singing and doing rock covers ..f**ing co*ks**er First thing I said is get the f** out my face a**hole probably think it's got something to with race My crew is game tight, spell the name right on the marquee f**ing with us yo it ain't like nobody ? dealing with culture Stealing the show from the big name rapper whose career is over And year after year he appear, as long as the hits are there, right? Record or not, I'm a still be here In the range rov, with main flow Bumping the same dro Rain flows on these b-boy heads like Kangols African, call and response You're not a purist, your pure sh** You don't preserve the culture, you disturb it n***as try to rhyme but couldn't f** with the eternalist Too much into ?herb and sh**? so you became a journalist Murdered this b**h and then I dragged him back to Brooklyn Main, I'm going out to the pub, good-lookin You wanna battle, I don't think so Cincinnati are you ready for Kweli It's wanna battle, rock with main flow Brooklyn, come on [Hip-hop worth dying for are you sure? X4] [Main Flow] Yo, backpackin poppin Wonder when the axe droppin Stacks poppin, reason keep the tracks hoppin To the whack rap cats that act scared tonight Cats prepare to fight like Dr. Dre and Eric Wright Trying to keep me dry later for ? sneaky guy n***as that keep me high, rest in peace to Freaky tye Live in die for this hiphop, forget cops, tip-top Pulling your cards like gift shops Round robin, some n***as out trying to clown common They even ask me why I didn't drop on soundbombing Or the Blackstar Train of Thought lounge sh** You fake-a** cats know who I'm down with Big like big as the sun, big like military guns Like L and Big Pun When I flex grands, moving all through the next fans Peace to Trouble T sugar shot from X-clan Mark it D, hip-hops a part of me Dark as me, sit back and spark a tree With Kwa siggy, flowing reason sh**s not jiggy Who shot my n**y world wiggy like Pac and Biggy You wanna battle, I don't think so Cincinnati are you ready for Kweli It's wanna battle, rock with Main Flow [Hip-hop worth dying for are you sure? X4]