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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 that beef is debated
I jolt the bullet quick out of the six
To hear my on the mix

We flipped the belt, I felt the burnin'
See I was yearnin' for the
Man opponents couldn't me
When I first heard I had to get a copy

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

But pretend to be, a bit seditty
attitude is sh-tty
I'm getting downright grimy and
to the scene is Mike Giggy

Yo, we sling the raw the airwaves
We you wanna misbehave
We gotcha
the rhythm and the slaves

So catch a of the craze
heads for days
He's acting stingy with the
And he spreads in ways

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

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

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

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 dope
Be the native
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Getcha tail in the thoughts

Don Perry on free back
Ladies love to hear the
We be the necessary
you be

Chicken lo stream, baby
What? 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 play ya like the government
And give ya what I ya want

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

Since 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, how ya figure?
I wouldn't wanna catch
joint is wisdom, kid

And be emcee, I'm out to get old
I seek the blessed the pattern
From brand new to and torn
This is Jimmy crack corn

My Mazola
style's kiddy like Crayola
JBeez be the top dola, I dollar
Study the E-M-C-E-E's to remain the rhyme

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 Native touch
grammar, comin' atcha like a Black Panther
Check the sampler, the man handler!
Crowd

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

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

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

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

Let me in the passenger you play the pilot"
Listen baby doll, is a peeper
Hair fully wooly but you six ether
And I don't that so step up top
And watch the Native Tongues lick the crop for the