text: Yeah!
  This is a national message!
  N.A.S.A. worldwide!
  One... Take the spotlight off me
  I remember when the Cubans was first on Broadway
  With dark and yellow gold
  I was 11 years old
  The inspiration was spread out like a blanket, ask em
  My discovery was beyond the pick, the Lee suit, and the afro
  Now from the flair jeans on 169th from College
  Watching the dude lean on one-seven-o
  With a Kangol cross America
  I saw the hippies cross
  By Herc on Technique needles syncopated time was on time
  The same time as the Beatles
  I was up there watching James Browns pockets, stuffed with Jolly Ranchers
  When the NFL had the Rams in Los Angeles
  Charles Finley in Oakland
  And my kindergarten moment was the beginning
  Til the Caribbean people came to New York and sheepskin was bought
  The wind breaker
  The building never fall down
  They are the teeth of the town 
  They crush us up in they grind
  The meat and bone of the mind
  We gather here on the block 
  They key broke off in the lock
  Ill meet you down at the well
  Ill meet you down at the well 
  My balloon drops down at midnight
  Stranglin the monkey with the hands of a clock
  Good cant help but do a little evil
  Evil cant help but
  Do a little good
  Whos that singing in the kitchen by the stove?
  All aboard for the night train!
  They say the moon, it smells just like a cherry bomb
  Come on home
  All is forgiven
  Everything costs
  Deliver us from evil
  And carry your own cross
  The time gathered with poppy seeds and grass
  Growing nobody faster than Jesse Owens
  With everything Im seeing and knowing
  London Heathrow
  Walking through the airport with green Pro-Keds
  Sixty-niners from the designers
  Tom McCann above the hill
  Next to my man, Lou Man
  The cardigan sweaters
  The still sell the New Eras now at Jew Man!
  Ghetto Bhudda in the second set
  Breaking out in a cold sweat
  Ill meet you in the music
  We meet in the music
  Those we never met
  Keep dancing like theres nobody watching
  Everyone can win the toss
  I may wander, bit I am never lost