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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 quick out of the fifty-one six
To my Sammy on the mix

We the belt, I felt the rubber burnin'
See I was for the moment
Man opponents couldn't me
When I 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 shit's sedated
I the doctor, I'm a for the remedy

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

Yo, we sling the raw through the
We you wanna misbehave
We hooked
Like the and the slaves

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

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

And Q-Tip from A Tribe Quest
Ya, ya, ya, ya, you all it
Y'know 'cause I give 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 this
The steppin'
and beats are lethal weapons

And the essence, you know we got a lot constock
The Native Tongues are here with that brew for your
We're makin' ample of the times that we see
us how you want 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 tail hooked in the

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

Chicken lo stream, baby
What? Place it in gut
Guaranteed, we in the to run rap
Just over the deed

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

That native river to ya rock with one another
'Cause in my eyes, I consider us all sisters and
So to the table I bring Fat jams to ya sing
Cause I'm starvin', I haven't had like this

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

True, yo joint is crazy
the lazy out of
Hey yo, how ya figure?
I wouldn't catch cold
This is wisdom, kid

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

My Mazola
Your style's like Crayola
be the top dola, I mean 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 shop nine to with the Raw Deluxe
Jungle Brother Africa, I got the Tongue touch
Verbal grammar, comin' atcha like a Panther
Check the sampler, the man handler!
Crowd

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

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

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

Rally around the bull shit, rubber duck, you can't shit
Occupy world-wide frontings all the misses
These womans don't love us so we forced to 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 baby doll, is a peeper
Hair wooly but you mental's six ether
And I live that so step up top
And watch the Native Tongues lick the for the cream