IneKwelity lyrics

[Intro: Talking]

Yo I thought they gave you fair warning, bitch

You should’ve listened

You know you done fucked up, right

Diabolic, ha ha ha

[Chorus: Diabolic]

One, two, three

Rest in peace Talib Kweli

Crying like make it stop

That shit isn’t hiphop, you ho

[Verse: Diabolic]

I did some research read your piece it needs work

Ain't medium dot com the place you buy your tee shirts

I had a knee jerk reaction while you cry and tremble

Petrified not only do you generalize you lie in general

Doubting my potential cause my skin is white

Shit if writing's your super power making sense is kryptonite

But don't doubt the fact I'll show up at your crib tonight

And hit you with a right for each thing you wrote I didn't like

Online picking fights 'til Pen and Tech addressed it

Not for me they stepped in so this bitch wouldn't get his head split

Then you said if I was sorry you'd apologize

Followed by a convo 'bout the boys Bambatta sodomized

Do not deny the truth ho you asked for evidence

And that's the precedent you set when Tech was at your residence

Now I'm addressing it to fill the part that's missing

And the parts you skipped in all that Kickstarter shit you started kicking

Disregard the fiction I'm not the only artist living

To fuck a few orders up doesn't mean they aren't shipping

I've given back to this culture and it's clear

The only vultures that appeared circle over your career

Yeah you popped off once stock dropped off jump

So severe your whole career's become a sophomore slump

Chump I walk through crowded sidewalks in Bedstuy

Bump shoulders and knock this punk over just to get by

Then I meet Swave Sevah at the back bar

At a Black Star show wondering where the fuck the blacks are

So how you go on Twitter with the nerve to act hard

Your crowd's the same as one at Talladega watching NASCAR

You wack par as far as rhyming to beats

You’re too busy finding Kelis to hide behind when there's beef

You’re too busy with the scene telling lies in your tweets

If you were real Mr Green you'd do it live in the streets

While I’d make sure the prophecy still holds true

Stop fronting ain't dropped something quality since '02

That's probably why you feel so obsolete and old school

In boat shoes fresh off your shopping spree at Whole Foods

You're like so cool in your French heels and neckerchiefs

'Til I fire cannons out of left field like Cespedes

When your homie Niko's left feeling pressed a bit

In LA you do nothing [?] protects the kid

That's my regiment so if I were trying to silence you

I would now shut the fuck up here's what I would do if were you

I'd find a crew like mine to squeeze a round at tyrants who

Really hold your people down not tweet at clowns to ride for you

But that's too live for you that's why my record player's

Playing Respiration while every breath you're taking's through a respirator

Shedding rays of light like neon gas

Don't need Vinia singing to put Kweli on blast

Just throw a beat on won't see Sean you're beyond trash

Dream on I'll air a smith at your pee on ass

Like it's my theme song Steven's got them screams on smash

Your CD's for rolling weed on my Nissan dash

Now be gone fast quick before the topic's trending

Hashtag the revolution's not a Twitter war so stop pretending

Admit it you're just immature and condescending

Cause we've seen the shit before throwing fits when your with Donald Lemon

A common ending to any topic of discussion

You're involved with Obnoxious you gossip it's disgusting

Everybody's a nobody ’til proper introductions

Guess what nobody's bodying your knowledge and instruction

Honestly it's nothing but hang tough don't forfeit

Who am I kidding I just wanna bring up some more shit

You say stuff like you should thank us for all this

Fine thank you Kweli for bankrupting Rawkus

Thanks for generalizing when it generally serves you

Exhibit A I didn't know Remedy Urkel

You nerds will twist words and deflect in these circles

Scared to look in the mirror cause that reflection's eternal

Step in the lab with that aggression and spaz

I'll shit on you and wipe with the confederate flag

Go to Twitter for support the only weapon you have

But I don't care about those kids like Mos Def as a dad

Toe tagged if we battle you'll be dwelling on race

I'll smoke a blunt to the head you'll take an L to your face

Cause to me melanin's your least relevant trait

Before that there's petty pussy fragile selfish and fake

But wait you're revolutionary right those are just rhymes

Cause real revolutionaries fight on the Frontlines

So when it comes time for you to die true indeed

This tune will be played on boomboxes at your eulogy

[Chorus: Diabolic]

One, two, three

Rest in peace Talib Kweli

Crying like make it stop

That shit isn’t hiphop, you ho

• Artist:Diabolic