Jungle Brothers

Jungle Brothers - How Ya Want It We Got It Native Tongues Mix songtekst

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How Ya Want It We Got It [Oh yeah!] (x4)
 {Dove}
 Hey Mr. Africa [What]
 This joint is headed
 Man I'm glad that beef is debted
 I jolt the bullet quick
 Out of the fifty one six
 To hear my Sammy on the mix [Aight]
 We flipped the belt
 I felt the rubber burnin'
 See I was yearnin' for the moment
 Man opponents couldn't stop me
 When I first heard AC/DC I had to get a copy.
 Now I'm swole
 Who try to patrol my family
 Your fantasy back in the day was to be native
 But now your sh-t's sedated
 I bring the doctor,
 I'm a for the remedy
 But some pretend to be
 A bit seditty
 Your atittude is sh-tty
 I'm getting downright grimy and grity
 Introducin' to the scene is Mike Giggy

 {Mike G}
 Yo, we sling the raw through the airwaves,
 We make you wanna misbehave
 We gotcha hooked
 Like the rhythm and the slaves
 So catch a phase of the craze
 Noddin' heads for days
 He's acting stingy with the level
 And he spreads in many ways
 So if you want to test the effervesce
 Come along and be my guest
 Yo, 'cause Jungle Brothers in the House

 {Dove}
 And De La's in the house

 {Q-Tip}
 And Q-Tip from A Tribe Called Quest
 Ya Ya Ya Ya
 You wanna all it,
 Y'know cause I could give it all night N-gga
 And make ya last Mike Gigger,
 Africa, Sammy B, the JBeez
 Straight out the jungle
 with the natural remedy
 I'm reppin'
 We lettin' off joints at this section
 The steppin'
 Rhymes, turntables and beats are lethal weapons
 And the essence
 You know we got alot like constock
 The Native Tongues are here with that brew for your heart
 We're makin' ample usage of the times that we see
 Tell us how you want it, and we bring the strategy

 So,
 How ya want it, we got it [Oh Yeah!](x4)

 {Posdnous}
 Now imported from the planet of dope sh-t
 Be the native tongue
 Rocka one plug infinite dot com
 Getcha tail hooked in the thoughts
 Don Perry on free
 back where ladies love to hear the emcee
 We be
 The neccessary realism
 While you be
 Chicken lo mein stream baby,
 What? Place it in your gut.
 Guaranteed. We in the lead to run rap [Ya]
 Just hand over the deed

 {Africa}
 Now Ya heard about, read about
 Be apart of it don't front
 Now I'ma play ya like the government
 And give ya what I think ya want:
 That native river
 To make ya rock with one another
 Cause in my eyes, I consider us all sisters and brothers
 So to the table I bring
 Fat jams to make ya sing
 Cause I'm starvin',
 I haven't had nothing like this
 Since Doin' Our Own Dang
 So be ya P, Is it ready?
 To flip ya pattern of speech
 Cause I thinks
 There's heads out there we still need to reach

 {Dove}
 True, yo this joint is crazy
 Get's the lazy out of
 Hey yo Mikey how ya figure?
 I wouldn't wanna catch cold.

 {Mike G}
 This joint is wisdom, kid.

 {Dove}
 And be emcee
 I'm out to get old
 I seek the blessed the drum pattern
 from brand new to tatterred and torn
 This place is Jimmy crack corn
 My sh-ts Mazola
 Your style's kiddy like Crayola
 JBeez be the top dola
 I mean dollar
 Study the E-M-C-E-Es to remain the rhyme scholars

 Now,
 How ya want it we got it [Oh yeah!] (x2)

 {Africa}
 Record shop nine to five
 With the Raw Deluxe
 Jungle Brother Africa - I got the Native Tongue touch
 Verbal grammar - comin' atcha like a Black Panther
 Check the sampler
 The microphone man handler!
 Crowd controller
 Yes we gotcha open, gotcha ampler
 Shootin' the gift like Saint Nick, the black Santa
 [He's checkin' his list] Say what?
 [He's checkin' it twice] Ya!
 You ain't gettin' sh-t
 If they naughty if ya nice
 So come down the chimney
 Brothers the vicinity
 Lock down ya block nonstop with the remedy

 {Posdnous}
 Similiar to water out the clouds
 I'm here to reign supreme
 Self-esteem lower than
 Them rides in Cali
 Is the reason why these n-ggas
 Rally around the bull sh-t
 Rubber duck, you can't bull sh-t
 Occupy world-wide
 With frontings all the misses
 These womans don't love us so we forced to talk to b-tches
 Tryin to ease up in the rises
 Sayin' "I like the way you stylin'
 Let me in the passenger while you play the pilot."
 Listen baby doll [doll]
 Recites is a peeper
 Hair fully wooly but you mental's six ether
 and I don't live that.
 So step up top
 And watch the Native Tongues lick the crop for the cream
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