| It’s the P-L-A -N-E-T R-O-C-K |
| Kweli, B-K S E-L A- V I |
| You could tell I be Hell a free like college radio |
| W Q H T gonna play me though |
| This hot shit is to fly like the cockpit |
| Got spit like a french kiss chicks lock lips |
| Coming from the deep black like the Loch Ness |
| Now bring apocalypse like the heart of darkness |
| It’s like the heart of the artist become a target |
| Pop music is the black market |
| Recently we witness bizarre shit |
| The war hit the same time as sars hit |
| Terrorists send bombs at the concert |
| The show must go on yo regardless |
| We’re just made hip hop kid to pop shit |
| And get on some rock shit and start a mosh pit |
| Yeah we got the beat to make the planet rock |
| Come on, come on, come on, come on |
| Yeah we got the beat to make the planet rock |
| Come on, come on, come on, come on |
| Just one |
| We got the planet to rock, kweli’s standing on top |
| I’m like a panther when I answer to cops |
| And bust back before the man get a shot |
| And the blood on their veins run cold like the cannibal lox |
| And bring heat like the blood of the mammal that’s hot |
| And keep fighting like the boy with the mechanical heart |
| And watch time count down on the hands of the clock |
| Till the hour when the pinnacle start |
| Wow, and go fast like the bullet that ran through the dark |
| The hollow tip ripped a man apart, blaow |
| Yo these soldiers die in petroleum wars |
| Think they fighting for the holliest cause |
| It don’t matter if you muslim, hebrew, or you a christian |
| Information is the newest religion, is a true way of living |
| Ain’t no rule to a surpestition stop me |
| If you’re going through with my mission come on man |
| We got the beat to make the planet rock |
| Come on, come on, come on, come on |
| Yeah, we got the beat to make the planet rock |
| Come on, come on, come on, come on |
| Just one |
| We got the beat to make the planet rock |
| Come on, come on, come on, come on |
| Yeah we got the beat to make the planet rock |
| Come on, come on, come on, come on |
| Just one |
| Come on get down, get down, get down, get down |
| Go ladies, go, go, go ladies, go, go |
| Come on all my ghetto people stand strong |
| We rocking on and on |
| One for me, now rocking with the best and is Kweli |
| You ain’t no mc like me, you just a clone like K F C |
| Come on, B boys, B girls, we rocking the world |
| We got the beat to make the planet rock |
| Come on, come on, come on, come on |
| Yeah, we got the beat to make the planet rock |
| Come on, come on, come on, come on |
| Just one |
| Don’t belive niggaz running the place |
| Man everything is dangerous nothing is safe, nigga |
| Think you a man with a gun in your waist |
| Let the cops disrespect you right in front of your face |
| Take it out on your girl, punch her in the face |
| You ain’t a thug you a waste of space |
| Nigga get out the way, B boys gonna rock till the break |
| How much can a planet take? |
| We got the beat |
| We got the beat |
| We got the beat |
| Right up to beat |
| We stuck the beat |
| We fuck the beat |
| We got the beat |
| We got the beat |
| We got the |