"Boomerang" (performed by K'Valentine featuring Cory Mo, NIKO IS & Talib Kweli) Count it up, never cease, keep it movin' man Roll it up, pass it round like a boomerang Turn it up, real music'll never die Quality over quantity, homie it's only right Been unimpressed with some of the best, but nonetheless It's subjective, just maybe just my perspective Colours is the collective, and wanna know somethin' son? Under covers I could detective, hear me A logical cool dude with a tropical pool view The crew makin' it classic like the school flew Shoot for the moon with a tool I shoot pool Only fools follow rules, we make em', we create 'em Makin' movies with music but [?] ain't Cuba man I'm just movin' around like a boomerang Try to look away, it's like a right from Sugar Ray Dodgin' the [?] It's magic like Earvin and [?] I meet with big fish, boy surf and the turf It's God and geometry, I'm observin' the Earth Yo, I get it brewin' like I'm hot water Surprise you like they brought you food that you did not order Some of these people won't receive you or believe you Til a nigga outta town come in a peep you, grab a spot for you Listenin', I'm listenin, I'm listenin' I'm getting they attention and got all these niggas whisperin' And all [?] that they witnessin' They judge me on my morals and my vows but still they missin' 'em They missin' 'em I'm sayin' what they sayin' I just speak it different And fuckin' with the gift [?] in the instant Little cutie from Chicago that's an understatement I'm the definition of a female emcee underrated Amazing with the storytellin' Take a nigga and upgrade him like I'm Tori Spelling Chicken watermelon Cause I'm a black queen I'm here to bring that real shit back to the rap scene Vultures of the culture, I see them eating the strange fruit It's brain food for zombies they wash it down with a strange brew They'll bite until they change you, hopin' you grow some fangs too Just to remain, you gotta find you an angel What a quiet singer I wanna thank you A young [?] kingdom'll save you The God particle and the cord that come from the navel Ferocious when defendin' the home, results is fatal Approaching the gaze wrong facing off with a face on Sex sure to keep this safety on with the lace on Based on my experience you niggas straight [?] Swelter in America, stay warm, let's pray for 'em Need to bow your head in submission Say it to your face, no sub-dissin' Never sell out for the cash so my money good If money talk, my shit be tellin' everyone they should