Sensei On the Block - Mos Def, Ski Beatz

Them dude’s too ugly to be the champ

In a language we can clearly understand

Shabazz

Bey is the man

With or without a single fan

High ground circus still stay feet stand not a chance

Heavens advanced so we advance with the advancement

Enhance with no robotic enhancement, flow handsome

Huddle the kindred fore the fire, plugged the pig pen

Thick skin, rich color hard body fresh butter

Rougher than leather from era lighter and thunder

Warm winters and cold summers, King Michael and Obama

Funky drummers, daughters and son sonners

Elders and youngers to measurement beyond numbers

And came to break the gate like Saint Tubman and not for nothing

In this tradition, my beloved will not asunder

And keep it hundred

Illies Billies and googlians

The Christ crack the sky in Jerusalem

Make the devil stop all the foolishness and rude unruliness

Cooney coonage and gooney goofiness

Hallelujah jumpin jehosafats, my momma ain’t sane

Bucktown black and proud you can say what you say

Somethin' famous, who the greatest?

Bey all day

Blind eyes and liar liars do not make it fade

Cool frames don’t qualify sun block

Coolest shades ain’t never made the sun stop

Some hot, some not

Some never chase the sun spot

Black like gorgeous

Divine, it’s why the shine is on him

Good morning, wake up

Nevermind the make up, paper

It’s time to get right with the creator

Chop Chop Sensei

Chop Chop you’re the best

Chop Chop you’re the best around

It’s all over town, center edge getting down

Hear it out: You’re the best around

Chop Chop Sensei on the block

Chop Chop, let it knock

Listen

Them dude’s too ugly to be the champ

In a language we can clearly understand

Shabazz

Bey is the man with or without a single fan

High ground circus still stay feet stand not a chance

Heavens advanced so we advance with the advancement

Enhance with no robotic enhancement and flow handsome

Huddle the kindred fore the fire, plugged the pig pen

Thick skin, rich color hard body fresh butter

Rougher than leather from era lighter and thunder

Warm winters and cold summers, King Michael and Obama

Funky drummers, daughters and son sonners

Elders and youngers to measurement beyond numbers

And came to break the gate like Saint Tubman and not for nothing

In this tradition, my beloved do not asunder

And keep it hundred

Illy Billies and googlians

The Christ crack the sky in Jerusalem

Make the devil stop all the foolishness

And rule the unruliness

Cooney coonage and gooney goofiness

Hallelujah jumpin jehosafats, my momma ain’t sane

Bucktown black and proud you can say what you say

Somethin' famous, who the greatest?

Bey all day

Blind eyes and liar liars do not make it fade

The cool frames don’t qualify sun block

The coolest shades ain’t never made the sun stop

Some hot and some not

Some never chase the sun spot

Black like gorgeous

Divine, it’s why the shine is on him

Good morning, wake up

Nevermind the make up, paper

It’s time to get right with the creator