Post Modern - Intellectual

[Chorus: Q-Tip & LL Cool J]

My foreign is (All new) and your shit is just (Alright)

Postmodernists (All new) blasé and just (Alright)

We really is (All new) you're silly, just (Alright)

The vibes is (All new) and the bags is (Alright)

The vibes is (All new) and the bags is

Postmodern is contemporary, whatever

[Verse 1: LL Cool J]

Game on, corner lot up on the lawn

I want Malcolm across the street to put me on

Drug dealer, concubine on his arm

Is it the currency that make the ladies swarm?

I'm just a lil' scrap, I did it with my charm

What will it take for me to strip 'em to their thongs?

Big chains, little games, questions in my brain

To attain money, fame, Mulsanne switchin' lanes

My mother took her tax return and invested it

She bet it on her kid and look at what he did with it

Two-thousand in '84

That's a hundred thousand X multiple from keepin' you on the floor

Keepin' people in awe, mama, the deed is yours

The world is your oyster, shuck it and eat it raw

Makin' dreams come true is an art form

My foreign is (All new) and your shit is just (Alright)

Postmodernists (All new) blasé and just (Alright)

We really is

So I started spittin' bars, now mama's pickin' cars

From quarters in the jars to daughters that are stars

Forever dreamin' large, inside of you's a god

Regardless of your theology, reach in your reservoir

Incendiary mythology, phoenix above the law

Magnetic genetics is pullin' you on the floor

I said it, mama, I meant it, go get it, the world is yours

Manifestin' rewards for all that the girl endured

My intuition is speakin', I'm tweakin', I can't ignore it

I'm on a mission of beatin' the odds, feed me some more

Got a vision, I'm raisin' the bar up to the Lord

Sowin' and reapin', so pockets are never leakin'

Why would they? I'm the plug, that's metaphorically speakin'

We outside, we dreamin', you still sleepin'

It's time to ride, you see him, your man's peakin'

All new, alright