We be blazin, so get up everybody get up We be blazin, so Everybody get up get up
Talib New year new record to do bigger shit Caught a plane to Cali link with my nigga I fickled with the combination, we bomb the nation but stay and patient At the world got hyper hearing I'm musical It's a beautiful situation right Givin birth on the track 'cause the cipher stay pregnant ideas And we rockin it, rock rockin it Til the hater players put a in it Poppin shit that you got to get 'cause we document How cats look more like than the Washington monument Phallicly to challenge me but who you racin with Is amazin lyrical lingerie, I be lacin shit We be blazin it so put it in the air the chronic My lyrics drugs got you hooked on my phonics From Brooklyn to Compton to Lounge to Still off the balance of options
Now if you got a spliff (Put it in the air) If you wanna riff (Put it in the air) If you your act (Put it in the air) If you makin it (Put it in the air) If you a crib strapped then (Put it in the air) Take hand off the gat and (Put it in the air) not your bud in the club (Put it in the air) Got but love (Put it in the air)
They say my rhymes is too heavy I thicker than the fog You get it when I and battle my catalogue Writin rhymes in my captain's log, stardate emcees Fake like Egyptian gods in Stargate, lovin to But all types of weight in they raps I draw blood like mosquitos, y'all like gnats Pop that a brown cat get laid flat Concrete adjust to the contours of your where you at?
(Quick) Yo I'm in the back room a run Ain't even her and makin her cum And you can catch me out in Portland Stoudamire Everybody doin shows but I'm the hottest Bitches sayin "honest, I to God" Talkin like them believin her is so damn Could you really blame a nigga if I fuck then You didn't pay that's why you flaunt the date All you did was eat salad, talk shit about and drink wine And answer kept changin 'cause bitch you keep lyin Talkin "he make me sick" "All he do is me keep callin me bitch And he only wanna fuck me when he off of dope" What the you think I'm here for, not to love you I hope All I'm bout to do is listen for a minute while I get my bended you to my dog Kweli and go up in it
Talib Now if you got a then (Put it in the air) If you wanna then (Put it in the air) If you shakin act (Put it in the air) If you makin it (Put it in the air) If you need a crib strapped (Put it in the air) your hand off the gat and (Put it in the air) It's not bud in the club (Put it in the air) Got but love (Put it in the air)
Now let me you how I am... I'm mild mannered in the day, a at night I got the invite, I make your spot look right No ice, no Range, no bottle of and Half motherfuckas can't pronounce the name I so why you hypin at the coffee shop niggas make girls be like "Get off me, stop" Real niggas like us, yo of we rock the game un-orthodox/ off top You got cold feet, a pro off ya socks Always goin pullin all the stops Your breath smellin like from right off the docks How you lost your spot you're too hype
Light a and (Put it in the air) If you wanna then (Put it in the air) If you your act (Put it in the air) If you makin it (Put it in the air) If you need a crib strapped (Put it in the air) your hand off the gat and (Put it in the air) It's not bud in the club (Put it in the air) Got nothin but (Put it in the air)
be blazin, so amazin Everybody get up everybody get up--- x8