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How ya it we got it
(Oh yeah)
How ya it we got it
(Oh yeah)

How ya it we got it
(Oh yeah)
How ya it we got it
(Oh yeah)

Hey Mr. Africa, joint is headed
Man, I'm glad that beef is
I the bullet quick out of the fifty-one six
To hear my on the mix

We the belt, I felt the rubber burnin'
See I was for the moment
Man opponents stop me
I first heard AC/DC I had to get a copy

Now I'm swole, who try to my family
Your back in the day was to be native
But now your sedated
I bring the doctor, I'm a for the

But some pretend to be, a bit
attitude is sh-tty
I'm downright grimy and grity
Introducin' to the is Mike Giggy

Yo, we the raw through the airwaves
We make you misbehave
We gotcha
Like the and the slaves

So catch a of the craze
Noddin' for days
He's acting with the level
And he spreads in many

So if you want to the effervesce
Come and be my guest
Yo, Jungle Brothers in the House
And De La's in the

And Q-Tip A Tribe Called Quest
Ya, ya, ya, ya, you all it
Y'know 'cause I could it all night Nigga
And make ya last Mike

Africa, Sammy B, the
Straight out the jungle the natural remedy
I'm reppin', we lettin' off joints at section
The steppin'
Turntables and are lethal weapons

And the essence, you know we got a lot like
The Native Tongues are here with that brew for heart
makin' ample usage of the times that we see
Tell us how you it, and we bring the strategy

So, how ya it we got it
(Oh yeah)
How ya it we got it
(Oh yeah)

How ya it we got it
(Oh yeah)
How ya it we got it
(Oh yeah)

Now imported from the planet of shit
Be the tongue
Rocka one infinite dot com
Getcha hooked in the thoughts

Don Perry on free back
Ladies to hear the emcee
We be the realism
you be

Chicken lo stream, baby
Place it in your gut
Guaranteed, we in the to run rap
Just hand the deed

Now Ya heard about, about
Be of it don't front
Now I'ma play ya the government
And give ya what I think ya

That native river to make ya with one another
in my eyes, I consider us all sisters and brothers
So to the I bring Fat jams to make ya sing
Cause I'm starvin', I haven't had nothing like

doin' our own dang
So be ya P, Is it
To flip ya of speech, 'cause I thinks
There's heads out there we need to reach

True, yo joint is crazy
the lazy out of
Hey yo, Mikey how ya
I wanna catch cold
joint is wisdom, kid

And be emcee, I'm out to get old
I seek the the drum pattern
From brand new to tattered and
This place is Jimmy corn

My shit's
style's kiddy like Crayola
JBeez be the top dola, I mean
Study the E-M-C-E-E's to remain the scholars

Now how ya it we got it
(Oh yeah)
How ya it we got it
(Oh yeah)

Record shop to five with the Raw Deluxe
Jungle Brother Africa, I got the Tongue touch
Verbal grammar, comin' atcha like a Black
Check the sampler, the man handler!
Crowd

Yes, we gotcha open, gotcha
Shootin' the gift like Nick, the black Santa
(He's his list)
Say
(He's it twice)
Ya

You ain't gettin'
If they naughty if ya
So down the chimney
the vicinity
Lock down ya block nonstop the remedy

Similar to water out the
I'm here to reign
Self-esteem lower than rides in Cali
Is the reason why these

around the bull shit, rubber duck, you can't bull shit
Occupy world-wide with all the misses
These womans don't love us so we forced to to bitches
Tryin' to up in the rises, sayin' "I like the way you stylin'"

Let me in the passenger you play the pilot"
baby doll, recites is a peeper
Hair fully but you mental's six ether
And I live that so step up top
And the Native Tongues lick the crop for the cream