We be blazin, so get up everybody get up We be blazin, so Everybody get up get up
Talib New year new record time to do shit a plane to Cali link with my nigga Quick I with the combination, we bomb the nation but stay calm and patient At the world got hyper I'm musical conversation a beautiful situation right here Givin birth on the 'cause the cipher stay pregnant with ideas And we rockin it, rock rock it Til the players put a sock in it Poppin that you got to get 'cause we properly document How look more like dicks 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 like drugs got you hooked on my Brooklyn to Compton to Lounge to Soundbombing Still Rockin off the of options
Now if you got a spliff (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 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 come than the fog You get it I retire and battle my catalogue Writin rhymes in my captain's log, black emcees like Egyptian gods in Stargate, lovin to hate But with all of weight in they raps I draw like mosquitos, y'all annoy like gnats Pop that around a brown cat get flat adjust to the contours of your back Quick you at?
(Quick) Yo I'm in the back makin a run Ain't touched her and makin her cum And you can me out in Portland with Stoudamire Everybody doin shows but I'm the hottest Bitches sayin "honest, I to God" Talkin like them believin her is so hard Could you really blame a if I fuck then skate? You even pay that's why you flaunt the date All you did was eat salad, shit about niggas and drink wine And your answer kept 'cause bitch you keep lyin bout "he make me sick" "All he do is me keep callin me bitch And he wanna fuck me when he off of that dope" What the fuck you I'm here for, not to love you I hope All I'm bout to do is listen for a minute I get my drink bended Introduce you to my dog and go up in it
Kweli: Now if you got a then (Put it in the air) If you riff then (Put it in the air) If you shakin act (Put it in the air) If you it loud (Put it in the air) If you need a strapped then (Put it in the air) your hand off the gat and (Put it in the air) It's not your bud in the (Put it in the air) Got but love (Put it in the air)
Now let me you how I am... I'm mannered in the day, a superhero at night I got the invite, I make your spot look right No ice, no Range, no of champagne and Half these motherfuckas can't the name I so cool why you hypin at the shop Hype make girls be like "Get off me, stop" Real niggas us, yo of course we rock 'cause the un-orthodox/ off top You got cold feet, like a pro off ya goin downtown pullin all the stops Your breath smellin fish from right off the docks that's How you lost your spot you're too
a spliff and (Put it in the air) If you riff then (Put it in the air) If you your act (Put it in the air) If you it loud (Put it in the air) If you need a crib then (Put it in the air) your hand off the gat and (Put it in the air) It's not your bud in the (Put it in the air) Got but love (Put it in the air)
---We be blazin, so amazin Everybody get up everybody get x8