Re:definition - Black Star

What what what, what what, what what, what what 
Woaaaahhhhhhh! 
One two three, Mos Def and Talib Kweli 
We came to rock it on to the tip-top 
Best alliance in hip-hop, wayohh 
I said, one two tree, Black Star shine eternally 
We came to rock it on to the tip-top 
And Hi-Tek make the beat drop, wayohh 

[Talib Kweli] 
RE:DEFinition, turning your play into a tragedy 
Exhibit level degree on the mic, passionately 
Niggaz is sweet so I bet if I bit I'd get a cavity 
Livin to get high, you ain't flyer than gravity 
We Die Hard like the battery done in the back of me by the mad MC 
who think imitation is the highest form of flattery, actually 
Don't be mad at me, I had to be the one to break it to you 
You get kicked into obscurity like judo, no Menudo 
cause you pseudo, tryin to compete with reality like Xerox 
Towards destruction you spiraling like hairlocks, wipe them teardrops 
Chasing stars in your eyes, playing games with your lives 
Now the wives is widows soakin up pillows, weepin like willows 
Still mo' blacks is dyin, kids ain't livin they tryin 
_How to Make a Slave_ by Willie Lynch is still applyin 
Regardless, the Mos is one of my closest partners 
Rockin ever since before Prince was called The Artist 
Rocker before Funkmaster Flex was rockin Starter 
When 'Pac and Biggie was still cool before they was martyrs 
Life or death, if I'm choosin with every breath I'm enhancin 
Stop, there comes a time when you can't run 

[Mos Def] 
What, lyrically handsome, call collect a king's ransom 
Jams I write soon become the ghetto anthem 
Way out like Bruce Wayne's mansion, move like a phantom 
You'll talk about me to your grandsons 
Cats who claimin they hard be mad fag 
so I