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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 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
When I first heard AC/DC I had to get a

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

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

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

So catch a of the craze
Noddin' heads for
acting stingy with the level
And he spreads in many

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

And Q-Tip from A Tribe Quest
Ya, ya, ya, ya, you all it
Y'know 'cause I could give it all night
And ya last Mike Gigger

Africa, B, the JBeez
Straight out the jungle the natural remedy
I'm reppin', we off joints at this section
The rhymes
and beats are lethal weapons

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
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 of dope shit
Be the tongue
one plug infinite dot com
Getcha tail in the thoughts

Don Perry on back where
Ladies love to hear the
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 front
Now I'ma play ya like the
And give ya what I think ya

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

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

True, yo joint is crazy
Get's the out of
Hey yo, how ya figure?
I wanna catch cold
This is wisdom, kid

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

My Mazola
Your style's like Crayola
be the top dola, I mean dollar
Study the to remain the rhyme scholars

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

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

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

You ain't shit
If they naughty if ya
So come down the
Brothers the
Lock down ya block with the remedy

Similar to water out the
I'm to reign supreme
Self-esteem lower than 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 love us so we forced to talk to
Tryin' to ease up in the rises, sayin' "I the way you stylin'"

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