Talib Kweli - Doc Shebeleza (Remix) lyrics

[Verse 1: Talib Kweli] When I come to your town who gonna clown? Proof in the sound and the boots on the ground You shootin' for the moon, I'm bringin' Jupiter down You always blow smoke like a hookah around Slowpoke while runnin' at a fast pace That's why you stayin' in last place I'm harder than a nipple when it lactate You never reach third base That's why we always givin' you the cash face See I met your alter ego, African blood is in my DNA These rappers actin' like the lead in a play Never know who they gonna be today I pray to God, no not the paper In my Chevrolet I'm bumpin' Doc, Doc Shebeleza Vacation in [Turkekegos?] Stay sharp with the church in the plain clothes Party rockin' bought the whole damn party shop Chop it like a body shop, better get made over What up Durban? What up Cape Town? Man I love S.A. bro Johannesburg holdin' me down, Newtown, Pimville and Soweto Stay faithful, live by the cove, I catch a face full of thirty seven O's All alone like a dog when he burying a bone Cry to your mom, better hurry on home b**h n***a I do this This music for the movement, helpin' you to cut through the confusion Ca**per said hop on the remix, it's nothin', show me where the booth is [Hook: Ca**per Nyovest] Shebeleza, Doc Doc Shebeleza (x3) In my 325 like I'm Doc Doc Shebeleza [Verse 2: Ca**per Nyovest] Now can you believe it, I dropped a track on some free sh** Now rappers turn parapalegic Shoutout to [C-Sic?] I heard these haters is preachin' Tell ‘em to s** on my penis Should I repeat it? (Tell ‘em to s** on my penis) I got a hit every season, I will remain undefeated Shoutout to Tata Madiba, I'm outchea abusing the freedom High as the ceiling, why should I mention the features It's already clear that I beat ‘em Back to Refiloe they singin' my songs in Zimbabwe I'm rappin' the naughty Can't keep it sealed, 200 carat [?] I cannot explain the feelin' Me and Talib on the remix, me and Talib on the remix Man I got some demons, I am addicted to females I f** ‘em for no f**in' reason I say it, now f**in' believe it Berries, vanilla and peaches, berries, vanilla and peaches Still tryna give Boitumelo a baby and no one can stop me My album is bout to go gold, I heard you sold 200 copies Maaaaan, this what they be hatin' on Mama Yvonne Chaka Chaka say this her favourite song I'm doggin' everyday, [?] I wake up every day feelin' like Doc, Doc, Shebeleza [Hook] [Outro] Still winnin', still winnin'