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Hamann: Yo, Let's give props to dese brothas and sistas, dese soldiers, our warriors, our ol' ball 'n chains, our chillen'. Pour out some for da homies who ain't wit us no mo', and let's give a shout out to da homies dat done come back and who are chillin' wit us now. Now, my ace, my dawg's gonna drop some knowledge on us, da dawg who been out for a bit, but who's gonna say some ill sh*t we need. It's my dawg, Morpheus! Holla back, Mo'.
Morpheus: A-YO, Zion! Dat's right, ya'll heard da ill sh*t. Da machines is comin' right for us. Dey gots dey're sh*t togetha and dey comin' to our do'step. Ya'll know da sh*t's gonna hit da fan, right? But, if we gonna be ready, we can't be a buncha biatches about it. We gots to be 'bout it, bout it, ya dig? I'm here, an' I ain't no biatch. Why? Cuz I believe in some ill sh*t? Naw, dawgs, cuz I be knowin' sh*t. I remember dat I be here not cuz of da future, but cuz of da past. We been throwin' down wit da machines for 100 years and sh*t. I remember dat for 100 years dey been sendin' dey armies to cap us, and after all dat, we still here! Today, Yo, let's text message dese fools. Tonight, we gonna party like it's 1999. We gonna shake it fast, but watch yo'self...we gonna shake da halls of earth, steel and stone and sh*t. Dey gon' here us tonight, and dey gonna remember dat we Zion, and WE AIN'T NO BIATCHES!!
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