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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, this is headed
Man, I'm glad that beef is
I jolt the bullet out of the fifty-one six
To hear my on the mix

We flipped the belt, I felt the rubber
See I was for the moment
Man couldn't stop me
When I first heard I had to get a copy

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

But pretend to be, a bit seditty
Your attitude is
I'm getting downright and grity
Introducin' to the scene is Giggy

Yo, we the raw through the airwaves
We make you wanna
We hooked
Like the rhythm and the

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

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

And from A Tribe Called Quest
Ya, ya, ya, ya, you all it
Y'know 'cause I could it all night Nigga
And ya last Mike Gigger

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

And the essence, you know we got a lot constock
The Native are here with that brew for your heart
We're makin' ample 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 the planet of dope shit
Be the native
Rocka one infinite dot com
tail hooked in the thoughts

Don on free back where
Ladies love to the emcee
We be the realism
you be

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

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

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

Since doin' our own
So be ya P, Is it
To flip ya pattern of speech, 'cause I
heads out there we still need to reach

True, yo joint is crazy
the lazy out of
Hey yo, Mikey how ya
I wouldn't wanna catch
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
place is Jimmy crack corn

My shit's
Your kiddy like Crayola
JBeez be the top dola, I dollar
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 nine to five with the Raw Deluxe
Jungle Brother Africa, I got the Tongue touch
Verbal grammar, atcha like a Black Panther
the sampler, the microphone man handler!
Crowd

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

You gettin' shit
If naughty if ya nice
So come down the
the vicinity
Lock ya block nonstop with the remedy

Similar to water out the
I'm to reign supreme
lower than them rides in Cali
Is the reason why niggas

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

Let me in the passenger you play the pilot"
Listen doll, recites is a peeper
fully wooly but you mental's six ether
And I don't live that so up top
And watch the Native lick the crop for the cream