We be blazin, so get up everybody get up We be blazin, so get up everybody get up
Talib New year new record time to do bigger Caught a plane to link with my nigga Quick I fickled the combination, we bomb the nation but stay calm and patient At the world got hearing I'm musical conversation It's a beautiful situation right Givin birth on the track 'cause the cipher stay with ideas And we rockin it, rock rockin it Til the hater players put a in it shit that you got to get 'cause we properly document How cats look more like dicks than the Washington Phallicly tryin to me but who you racin with Is amazin with lingerie, I be lacin shit We be it so put it in the air with the chronic My lyrics drugs got you hooked on my phonics 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 need a 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 nothin but (Put it in the air)
They say my rhymes is too heavy I thicker than the fog You get it when I retire and my catalogue Writin rhymes in my captain's log, stardate emcees Fake like Egyptian gods in Stargate, lovin to But with all types of weight in they I draw blood like mosquitos, y'all annoy like Pop that around a brown cat get flat Concrete adjust to the contours of your where you at?
(Quick) Yo I'm in the back room a run Ain't even touched her and her cum And you can catch me out in Portland with Everybody doin shows but I'm the hottest sayin "honest, I swear to God" Talkin like them her is so damn hard you really blame a nigga if I fuck then skate? You didn't even pay that's why you the date All you did was eat salad, talk shit about niggas and drink And your answer kept changin 'cause bitch you keep Talkin bout "he me sick" "All he do is disrespect me keep me bitch And he only wanna fuck me he off of that dope" What the fuck you think I'm here for, not to love you I All I'm bout to do is listen for a minute while I get my drink you to my dog Kweli and go up in it
Talib 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 a crib strapped then (Put it in the air) Take your 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 special invite, I make spot look right No ice, no Range, no of champagne and these motherfuckas can't pronounce the name I so cool why you hypin at the shop niggas make girls be like "Get off me, stop" Real like us, yo of course we rock 'cause the game off top You got feet, like a pro off ya socks Always goin downtown pullin all the Your breath smellin like fish from right off the that's How you lost your spot you're too
a spliff 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 a crib strapped then (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)
---We be blazin, so amazin get up everybody get up--- x8