Lyrics Undisputed (the Moneyapolis Mix)

Once again I don't follow trends, they just follow me
Just like Israelitis through the Red Sea
It might take you some time before you’ll want to see
The Undisputed truth and get FREE
My level is now what you must learn to rise above
Talk to D'Angelo or better yet use the love

How is it that a brutha always wanna keep another one back?
I'm too far right to get left goin' sideways, Jack
How is that a brutha always wanna keep another one back?
Never we mind what you do, in Moneyapolis - We da MACK!

5 little Indians tryin' to steal from my stack
A groove or to later, all the critics tell them what they lack
A bowl of them 'O's is like sugar, and no smack
How is it that a brutha always wanna keep another one back?

How is it that a brutha always wanna keep another one back?
I'm too far right to get left goin' sideways, Jack
How is that a brutha always wanna keep another one back?
Never we mind what you do, in Moneyapolis - We da MACK!

And I... woke this morning to a drum roll - RATATAT
BEFORE I even got outta bed, I got another track
Who's that brushin' they teeth in the bathroom,
Slender, fine and black?
Never she mind what you do, in Moneyapolis I'm the MACK

How is it that a brutha always wanna keep another one back?
I'm too far right to get left goin' sideways, Jack
How is that a brutha always wanna keep another one back?
Never we mind what you do, in Moneyapolis - We da MACK!

For every royalty point of yours I make a mill$advance
That's why in videos you never see me dance
Why should I, when minorities get half a chance?
In truth: you are to me, simply - my biggest fan.

Chuck D.'s rhyme:
Come 1, come all to the download ball
There's no curfew to hurt you - No substitutions
School's now in session
Put down the Smith & Wessons
Real renegades don't invite grenades to make the grade
This is a brain raid - Who rise above the lies
Raise above these days
New ways disguised as a craze
Uh, gotcha back against the status they thrown at us
Back against the wall again - High trees catch a lot of wind
Last band standin'
Gotta knack for overstandin'
Accordin' to plan and look up in the sky
No cable wire
God bless the child

Is that my song playing on the radio?
"It could be G, I can't remember, I wrote it in '84!"
Y'all keep groovin' - You know I got nothin' but love for sho
Take it - like Clarence said:
"I got a million of them -
And they're all different, you know."