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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 joint is
Man, I'm glad beef is debated
I the bullet quick out of the fifty-one six
To my Sammy on the mix

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

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

But pretend to be, a bit seditty
Your attitude is
I'm downright grimy and grity
Introducin' to the scene is 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 stingy with the level
And he spreads in ways

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

And Q-Tip A Tribe Called 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 with the remedy
I'm reppin', we lettin' off joints at this
The rhymes
Turntables and beats are weapons

And the essence, you know we got a lot like
The Native Tongues are here with that for your heart
We're makin' ample usage of the times 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)

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Be the native
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Getcha hooked in the thoughts

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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 about, read about
Be apart of it don't
Now I'ma ya like the government
And give ya what I ya want

native river to make ya rock with one another
'Cause in my eyes, I consider us all sisters and
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 out there we still need to reach

True, yo this joint is
Get's the out of
Hey yo, Mikey how ya
I wouldn't wanna 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
place is Jimmy crack corn

My shit's
Your style's kiddy 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 Africa, I got the Native Tongue touch
Verbal grammar, comin' atcha 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 ain't gettin'
If naughty if ya nice
So come down the
Brothers the
Lock down ya block nonstop with the

Similar to water out the
I'm here to supreme
Self-esteem than them rides in Cali
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 us so we forced to talk to bitches
Tryin' to ease up in the rises, "I like 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 live that so step up top
And watch the Native Tongues lick the crop for the