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Mathematics

Mos Def

Black on Both Sides

1999

you better learn how to add
It's mathematics

(The Mighty Mos Def)
(It's simple mathematics)
(Check it out)
(I revolve around science)
(What are

Boyz, and the Beastie Boys
Black Star, Black Moon, Black Thought, Black Sheep
Queensbridge got the infamous Mobb Deep
I'm naughty by nature, yo who's that

the classics remain
A Piece of hip hop dies when a legend leaves the game
Pour some out for it
Henny got you lit
Pay homage to the ones who taught you to spit

Run up a check yea I'm wit it
Run up a check yea I'm wit it
Yeah I'm fuckin on ya hoe
Got her legs up to the celling
Run up a check yea I'm wit it

to to the theses
Done with the experiment, rinse out the petri
Dish like a satellite, dish like I'm CP3
Look at me, been the boy like I'm Beastie
When I'm

rich boy, we got big toys
And you know they go ra ta ta ta
And they comin at cha, make you
Just Dance like you're Lady Gaga
Rocka by baby bye bye
No give

'int'o baggy jeans
Louis Vuitton, Supreme, boy, Timberland ch"e lacce appise
Papillon e cammise, frà, che t'he miso 'ncuollo? Pare 'o chauffeur
Nn'tiene

No

De La Soul

The Grind Date

2004

speak from experience, hunger and hurt
And a little bit of hate from niggas doing me dirt
I just wash it all out with Tide and show love
To those who

give it to me baby
B-baby
Thug me out
Thug me out
Thug me out
Thug me out
Thug me
Thug me
When I'm with you I'm alive
I need you by my side
You never

Check, ch-check, ch-check yeah, yeah, yeah
Okay, now take a trip inside my mind
Like you was off to Venice
It’s me and B-IG L-N-B-O
Cooking like chemists

with all my boys, you know I'm sayin'?
Yo, turning mad chicks (cyaan', run back ah her all the while, you know?) (check it deep)
Turning everybody

Respond/React

The Roots

Illadelph Halflife [Clean]

1996

It's jazzy, hip-hop hanging in my head heavy
Malik said "Riq, you know the planet ain't ready, for the half"
Boy, we comin' with the action pack

I'm tellin ya
A who the man with the check
Bout to land in his chest
I demand my respect boy I'm tellin ya

A who the plug? And what ya plug got?
Lay it

guess whatever helps you stack that cash
Whole lotta love, Led Zeppelin don't crash
Shouts-out Beastie Boys for this track, uh

And we just gettin'

(Ch-ch-ch)
Stress got me scrollin' my phone
And lookin' for treasure, I struck out
(Struck out) put it down to pick it back up
I guess I'm strung out (Strung

Yeah, yeah check it out
Antidepressants and anti vibe nose candy tan yon high
Red huffy bike propping nanny on the handle bars
I push the dukes

sell out off ah bottle of brandy,
cffi keep it real like Mickey and Tony,
Hear me now di false pretender dem bore me

Mi nuh sit up inna dumb boy

Root Down

Dispatch

Four-Day Trials

2000

Rhymin' 
Never Let You Down With The Stereo Sound 
So Mike, Get On The Mic And Turn It Out 
We're Talking Root Down, I Put My Root Down 
And If You Want

fuck them marks for the legit ballers for the world blow up
its ain't no sold off shit I'm still top of the mess
check Tom disrespect Tom teflon through

Puerto Rico!
He be like Kim do you got that ay
I'd be like papi si claro
Me, I just get to the money by any means
You know the price when it comes

the rungs keep on addin' 'emselves on
Not one of those moments where I go "I made it", it's a lie
I'ma fight for my right to party like the Beastie Boys
I'ma

for the Flintstone Flop
Tammy D gets biz on the crops
Beastie Boys known to let the beat
Mmm, drop!
Now when I wrote graffiti my name was Slop
If my

real depressed, bitch, it's cold here (cold here)
That pussy bald head, she got them toes out (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Every time I'm 'round some

Lovin' It

Little Brother

The Minstrel Show

2005

expect the grandest
Showing lyricism ever let 'em know who your man is
It's Phonte (a ch- a ch- a ch- a check it now)

[Chorus:]
Don't stop, can't