Eternalists

Yeah

Now here we go

Here we go (come on come on)

Now here we go

Here we go (come on come on)

Yeah

[Talib Kweli]

Stay strong this ain't for the faint hearted

My name's honored cause my style is insane retarded

Remain hottest from St. Marks to St. Thomas

Take game farther than the put-put planes charted

The same artist who smoke rainforest and bang hardest

My brain smartest break a nigga like a lame promise

All city like train bombers

Check out the pictures we painted (yeah)

More colorful than Kelis naked

Your skills is least debated and your album least awaited

Even Big Tigger wouldn't let you in ";The Basement";

Face it y'all niggas face down with your legs kicking

They call your momma Roy Jones cause she raise chicken

You're ";Down for the Count"; like Rah Digga I'm straight spittin

Make pigeons say, ";Uh uh, no they didn't!";

Yes we did so god bless the kid yo

I got my own so I never stress his no

[Chorus]

In this journey you're the journal I'm the journalist

Am I eternal.. or an eternalist?

Soon as we showed up I sensed nervousness

As soon as we rolled up y'all niggas burn to this

Here we go

Come on

Yeah yeah (yeahhh)

Yeah yeah (yeah yeah come on)

Yeah yeah

Come on come on

[Talib Kweli]

Yo we send this bullet straight towards your brain

We taking over like Moors in Spain there's more to gain

Runaways get aboard the train (come on)

You can't ignore the pain (no)

When it come down like the pouring rain

Caught the Train of Thought it clanked across the raw terrain

The cold weather break your spirit like a water main

I looked in your eyes and I saw the shame

Y'all don't know tha