- Song Name: Put It in the Air
- Artist Name: Talib Kweli
- Album: Quality
- Songwriters: David Blake, Talib Kweli Greene
- Release Date: 2002.11.19
- Label: Rawkus Records
LYRICS FOR "Put It in the Air"
We be blazin'
So amazin'
Everybody get down
Everybody get down
We be blazin'
So amazin'
Everybody get down
Everybody get down
New year
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
Tell the hater players put a sock in it
Proper s***
How cats look more like dicks than the Washington monument
Phallicaly tryin' to challenge me
It's amazin' the lyrical lingerie I be lacin' s***
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
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
If you makin' it last
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
Got nuttin' but love
They say my rhymes is too heavy
You get it when I retire and battle my catalogue
Writin' rhymes in my Captain's log
MC's fake like Egyptian Gods in Stargate
Lovin' the hate
I draw blood like mosquitoes 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?
Yo I'm in the back room makin' a run
Ain't even touched her 'n makin' her cum
Now you can catch me out in' Portland wit Stoudamire
Everybody doin' shows but I'm the hottest flier
B****** say honest
So how come then believin' them is so damn hard
Could you really blame a nigga if I f***** a skate
You didn't even pay that's why you flunked the date
All you did was eat salad
And your answer kept changin' 'cuz b**** you keep lyin'
Talkin' 'bout 'he make me sick
All he do is disrespect me keep callin' me b****
And he only wanna f*** me when he all full of dope
What the f*** 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
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
If you makin' it last
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
Got nuttin' but love
C'mon
We be blazin'
So amazin'
Everybody get down
Everybody get down
We be blazin'
So amazin'
Everybody get down
Everybody get down
Now let me tell you how I am
I'm mild-mannered at day but superhero at night
I got the special invite to make your spot look right
No ice
Half these m************ 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
'Cuz the game unauthordox
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
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
If you makin' it last
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
Got nuttin' but love
Yea
So amazin'
Everybody get down
Everybody get down
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