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    Talib Kweli / Lyrics

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    "Put It In The Air" Lyrics

    Talib Kweli feat. DJ Quik

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    track 10
    Quality [2002]
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    Duration:00:05:01
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    [Kweli]
    We be blazin' (uh)
    So amazin' (yeh)
    Everybody get down
    Everybody get down (uh, yeh)
    We be blazin' (uh)
    So amazin' (c'mon, uh)
    Everybody get down
    Everybody get down
    Yeh

    [Talib Kweli]
    New year, new record, time to do bigger shit
    Caught a plane to Cali linked with my nigga Quik
    I figure with the combination we bomb the nation but stay calm and patient
    As the world get hyped from hearin our musical conversation
    This a beautiful situation right here
    Given birth on the track cuz the cypher stay pregnant with ideas
    And we rockin it - rock, rock, rockin it
    Tell the hater players put a sock in it!
    Proper shit, that you got to get, cause we properly document
    How cats look more like dicks than the Washington monument
    Validly try to challenge me, but who you racin wit'
    It's amazing the lyrical lyngerie I be lacin shit, we be blazin it
    Put it in the air with the chronic
    My lyrics like drugs got you hooked on my phonics
    From Brooklyn to Compton the lounge of Soundbombing
    Still rockin' over "Balance and Options," now

    [Chorus]
    If you got a spliff then put it in the air
    If you want a rift then put it in the air
    If you shakin yo' ass, put it in the air
    If you makin it last, put it in the air
    If you leave the crib strapped then put it in the air
    Take ya hand of your gat and put it in the air
    Snook your bud in the club, put it in the air
    Got nuttin but love, put it in the air

    [Talib Kweli
    They say my rhymes is too heavy, I come thicker than the fog
    You get it when I retire and battle my catalogue
    Writin rhymes in my captain's log, BlackStar date
    MC's fake like Egyptian Gods in +Stargate+
    Lovin the hate, bubble all types of weight in they rap
    I draw blood like mosquitos y'all annoy like gnats
    Pop that around the wrong cat get laid flat
    Concrete adjust to the contours in your back
    Quik where you at?

    [Quik]
    Yo i'm in the back room makin a run
    Ain't even touched her n makin her cum
    N you can catch me out in Portland we startin mine
    Everybody doin shows but i'm the hottest flyin'
    Bitches say honest, I swear to God
    So how come then believin them is so damn hard
    Could you really blame a nigga if you fucked a skate
    You ain't even pay that's why you flunked today
    All you heard was he sellin talk shit about niggas and drink wine
    And your answer kept changin cos bitch you keep lyin'
    Talkin bout 'he make me sick
    All he do is disrespect me keep callin me bitch
    And he only wanna fuck me when he all for that dough'
    What the fuck you think i'm here for not to love you I hope
    All i'm bout to do is listen for a minute
    While I get my drink in n' introduce you to my dog Kweli n go up in it

    [Chorus]

    [Kweli]
    C'mon
    We be blazin' (c'mon)
    So amazin' (yeh)
    Everybody get down
    Everybody get down (yeh, c'mon, yeh)
    We be blazin' (uh)
    So amazin' (c'mon, yeh, c'mon, c'mon)
    Everybody get down
    Everybody get down
    Now let me tell you how I am

    [Talib Kweli]
    I'm mild-mannered at day but superhero at night
    I got the special invite to make your spot look right
    No ice, no rain, not bottles of champagne n'
    HALF these motherfuckers can't pronounce my name
    I'm so cool while you hyper in the coffee shop
    Hype niggas make girls be like 'get off me stop'
    Real niggas like thirst so of course we rock
    Cos the game unauthordox, off top
    You got cold feet like I pulled off your socks
    Always goin down town pullin all the stops
    Your breath smellin like fish from straight off the docks
    Dats how you lost your spot
    You too hype

    [Chorus]

    Yeh
    We be blazin' (c'mon, uh)
    So amazin' (yeh, everybody c'mon)
    Everybody get down
    Everybody get down (yo, all the people in the house)
    We be blazin' (c'mon yeh)
    So amazin' (yeah, c'mon)
    Everybody get down
    Everybody get down
    Yo, 1, 2, (c'mon) 1, 2
    We be blazin' (c'mon, yo)
    So amazin' (c'mon get dowwwn)
    Everybody get down
    Everybody get down (yeh, everybody yo)
    We be blazin' (light it up, light it up)
    So amazin' (yeah, i'm feelin that, c'mon)
    Everybody get down
    Everybody get down (yeh)
    Yo do that shit
    We be blazin' (yeah)
    So amazin' (c'mon get dowwwn, uh)
    Everybody get down
    Everybody get down (yo, yo do that shit)
    We be blazin' (c'mon, yo)
    So amazin' (yeh)
    Everybody get down
    Everybody get down
    This song was submitted on October 27th, 2004 and last modified on November 24th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc..
    Written by Daniel Johnson, Daniel Andrew Johnson, Robert Gallinares.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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