Still gettin mine, in the" "ONE" "NINE" "NINE" "NINE"
   *sample cut and played in background*
  
   [Talib Kweli]
   Yo, just relax, take it easy slow down
   I had this, I had this friend of mine
   Who just, you know, he was movin too fast, yaknawimsayin?
   I told him to slow down, he said the sun don't chill
   I said, I said still, I said still, you gotta
   Just appreciate life, sit back, don't let it fly right past you
   No matter what go on I'm still gettin mine
   No matter the year, no matter the place, no matter the time
  
   [Common]
   Check it, it's like I'm fightin for freedom, writin for freedom
   These record company niggas I don't like when I see em
   My ancestors, when I'm writin I see em, and talk wit em
   Hopin in the promise land I can walk wit em
   Shitted on, so many rappers it's like I'm in the stall wit em
   Molest concepts, start rhythm, paid dues, bought wisdom
   As legends fall my godmother answer heaven's call
   Preachers' daughters get fucked in the reverand's hall
   MC's reckless ?I ball? why y'all wanna go and do that?
   Must've thought I was solo, the name just ain't the U-Ac
   No mo', still together
   Like in the ghetto photo wit one nigga in the chair
   Holdin liquor in despair, gang signs in the air
   I shine in spaces where time is just a glare
   Hold the mic like a memory
   Niggas say I'm nice wit metaphors but these are similes
   Street ministry, my poetry's a penitentiary, track is visitation
   Sentences is life, I'm like chief up in this demonstration
   Still...
  
   "Still gettin mine, in the" "ONE" "NINE" "NINE" "NINE"
   *sample cut and played in background 4X*
  
   [Sadat X]*in background during sample*
   Check it out, everyday ha yeah
   This how we gon' do it for y'all
   Common Sense, Sadat X puttin something in your ear
   Something for you to grab
   For the whole world, yaknowimsayin, but it ain't free
   It's a fee, check it out
  
   You squirm wit this coughin, whippin cough
   Six days of madness and you might throw me off
   On this great ball of stress that they call the earth
   I'ma show y'all in rhyme just how much shit I been through
   And all the place I went to, always played the low
   It's like a competition, this mission here I'm tellin you
   Slip up and rhyme-ass niggas here is fellin you
   Crash courses, slow down you can't learn that quick
   Cuz I'm the dead eye, wit the red eye, from Chi to L-I
   I thought y'all knew, every year I grew, I'm still growin
   And in a year or two I hope my girl'll be showin
   A male seed, praise God I name him Moses
   I lead people I want him to, that's why I chose this
   Now is the glass half-full or half-empty
   Common, why they tempt me?
   The king of the simply, bore in mic
   I always stay on top cuz I give niggas what they like
   I know y'all hate that why I feel I owe y'all everyday
   If y'all hear it a thousand times, it's gon' be the same way
   The 'Dat-Father, go farther, why bother
   Now I'm a peaceful man, I don't want no stress
   You know I'm still...
  
   "Still gettin mine, in the" "ONE" "NINE" "NINE" "NINE"
   *sample cut and played in background 3X*
  
   [Common]
   Yo yo, some get Range Rovers, some religion change-over
   Angel on my main shoulder tellin me remain sober
   Token nigga, game's over ain't no payola in freestyle
   In battles, I'm warring/Warren like a G-Child
   Searchin for the child in me, this style in me
   This release is like the piece that's now in me
   They tried to 'sassinate me god, like Martin on the bal-cony
   Lyrically I put a hit on em, cuz I'm the style-Nitty
   Catch a flick at the Liquid Kitty
   Tryin to get a chick to kick it wit me till the tilt
   Told her my Chamber's like Wilt
   Built wit her for a sec, let her know I had respect
   Less than a hour she was givin me neck, yo I'm still gettin mine...
  
   "Still gettin mine, in the" "ONE" "NINE" "NINE" "NINE"
   *sample cut and played in background 4X*