Lyrics
We be blazin' (uh)
So amazin' (yeah)
Everybody get down
Everybody get down (uh, yeah)
We be blazin' (uh)
So amazin' (come on, uh)
Everybody get down
Everybody get down
Yeah

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 lingerie 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 & options," now

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

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?

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 with stoudamire
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 the date
"all you heard was eat salad, 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

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

Come on
We be blazin' (come on)
So amazin' (yeah)
Everybody get down
Everybody get down (yeah, come on, yeah)
We be blazin' (uh)
So amazin' (come on, yeah, come on, come on)
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, no rain, not bottles of champagne n'
Half these motherfuckers can't pronounce my name
I'm so cool while you hype-r than a coffee shop
Hype niggas make girls be like 'get off me stop'
Real niggas like thirst so of course we rock
Cos the game unorthordox, 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

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

Yeah
We be blazin' (come on, uh)
So amazin' (yeah, everybody come on)
Everybody get down
Everybody get down (yo, all the people in the house)
We be blazin' (come on yeah)
So amazin' (yeah, come on)
Everybody get down
Everybody get down
Yo, 1, 2, (come on) 1, 2
We be blazin' (come on, yo)
So amazin' (come on get down)
Everybody get down
Everybody get down (yeah, everybody yo)
We be blazin' (light it up, light it up)
So amazin' (yeah, I'm feelin that, come on)
Everybody get down
Everybody get down (yeah)
Yo do that shit
We be blazin' (yeah)
So amazin' (come on get dowwwn, uh)
Everybody get down
Everybody get down (yo, yo do that shit)
We be blazin' (come on, yo)
So amazin' (yeah)
Everybody get down
Everybody get down

Copyright: BMG Rights Management
Writer(s): DANIEL ANDREW JOHNSON, DANIEL JOHNSON, ROBERT GALLINARES




Videos
Close
Put It In The Air
Put It In The Air
Talib Kweli-Put It In The Air
Put It In The Air
Talib Kweli feat DJ Quik - Put It In The Air (Prod By DJ Quik)
Talib Kweli - Put it in the Air feat DJ Quik - http://www.Chaylz.com
Talib Kweli ft Dj Quik - Put It In The Air - http://www.Chaylz.com
Download SoundHound
The only App that can give you results through singing and humming search!
You can sing any song from this artist to help SoundHound users find it!