Put It in the Air - Mozzy

Yo! C'mon, c'mon [Fame] It's the M, dot O, dot P, ohh! [Will] M, dot O, dot P, ohh! [Both] M, dot O, dot P FIYAH! FIYAH! [Chorus One: M.O.P.] [Fame] Now, fill yo' cups up (PUT IT IN THE AIR) Lift yo' drinks up and (PUT IT IN THE AIR) Get your hand dapped baby (PUT IT IN THE AIR) I'm feelin like fuck the world, is you wit me? Middle fingers up! (PUT IT IN THE AIR) Yeah, middle fingers up (PUT IT IN THE AIR) Now, show me the hand you pop that thang with Index fingers up (PUT IT IN THE AIR) [Verse One: Lil' Fame] Bust down, bust any mic you hand to me I'm Fitzroy nigga (what) First Family Mo P's, guns mo' bigga B.K. up in this bitch, what nigga? (STOMPDASHITOUTU!) Don't mess with I Just relax yourself pah, you don't wanna Get your Mets hat twisted, gets fo-fifted Hot blow poppin, get forklifted [Verse Two: Billy Danze] I was a fiend... you can ask my home team Before I fell in love with the 'gnac, I puffed green Always focused and double toasted When the shit pop off in the club, we ownzed it So now, y'all niggaz get down (LAY DOWN) And stay down (WE RIP POUNDS) and split rounds (OH!) Spark it (M) dot (O) dot (P) dot We rock, hip-hop, awkward, stompin [Chorus Two: M.O.P.] [Fame] Roll up your trees and (PUT IT IN THE AIR) Puff puff, pass (PUT IT IN THE AIR) Get your hand dapped baby (PUT IT IN THE AIR) I'm feelin like fuck the world, is you wit me? Middle fingers up! (PUT IT IN THE AIR) Yeah, middle fingers up (PUT IT IN THE AIR) Now, show me the hand you pop that thang with Index fingers up (PUT IT IN THE AIR) [Verse Three: Lil' Fame] Fuck y'all, we rude, call dick, in the middle of Times Square Get down or lay down, bitch boy, this our year Last summer we jammed, but this summer we hittin Totin Bernie Macs for all y'all summabiches In the hood where it's ugly (it's ugly!) I'm sick with the pen, fuck it just call me Iceberg Charlie The illest the realest Brownsvillest the shit'll never stop It's (Brooklyn) home of the hot blocks [Verse Four: Billy Danze] You can find me on the back block, e'rybody know me I'm admired by the homey that's runnin the crack spot I love to see the shorties with a little G in 'em It's like lookin in the mirror I see a little me in 'em Stop buggin, the homey said dig him (I never dug him) He disrespected this family long enough so I'll slug him (WARRIORZ!) We earn our respect (SHIT) Cut through your projects with shiny objects (NOW) [Chorus One] [Ad libs to end]

We be blazin' So amazin' Everybody get down Everybody get down We be blazin' So amazin' Everybody get down Everybody get down 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, 'cuz we properly document How cats look more like dicks than the Washington monument Phallicaly tryin' to challenge me, but who you racin' wit' It's amazin' 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 and 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 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 Bitches say honest, I swear to God So how come then believin' them is so damn hard Could you really blame a nigga if I fucked a skate You didn't even pay that's why you flunked the date All you did was eat salad, talk shit about niggas and drink wine And your answer kept changin' 'cuz 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 full of dope 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'duce 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 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, 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 'Cuz 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 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 Yea, we be blazin' So amazin' Everybody get down Everybody get down