MOS DEF - Mathematics lyrics

Booka booka booka booka booka booka

Ha hah

You know the deal

It's just me yo

Beats by Su Primo for all of my peoples negroes and latinos

and even the gringos

Yo check it one for Charlie Hustle two for Steady Rock

Three for the fourth comin live future shock

It's five dimensions six senses

Seven firmaments of heaven to hell 8 Million Stories to tell

Nine planets faithfully keep in orbit

with the probable tenth, the universe expands length

The body of my text posess extra strength

Power-liftin powerless up, out of this, towerin inferno

My ink so hot it burn through the journal

I'm blacker than midnight on Broadway and Myrtle

Hip-Hop past all your tall social hurdles

like the nationwide projects, prison-industry complex

Broken glass wall better keep your alarm set

Streets too loud to ever hear freedom sing

Say evacuate your sleep, it's dangerous to dream

but you chain cats get they CHA-POW, who dead now

Killin fields need blood to graze the cash cow

It's a number game, but shit don't add up somehow

Like I got, sixteen to thirty-two bars to rock it