M-Phazes - Put 'Em In the Air lyrics

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M-Phazes - Put 'Em In the Air lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Illy, Illy, Taku on the beat Let's go! [Hook] Turn it on, get 'em off, set it off Shut it down (smash it out the speakers) Put 'em in the air like (smash it out the speakers) Put 'em in the air like (smash it out the speakers) Put 'em in the air like Turn it on, get 'em off, set it off Shut it down (smash it out the speakers) Put 'em in the air like (smash it out the speakers) Put 'em in the air like (smash it out the speakers) Put 'em in the air [Pre-Verse Ad-Libs] It's Illy, Illy Alright [Verse 1] Bad man, b**h, more banded than bandwidth Tell the forum to s** ballbags Run the track, no Caulfield or Randwick But puttin' down like a pure bred holds it's advantage Gold ain't your average, neck up and quit Gave your disc half a minute, mate, f**ing skip Stiff upper lip, buds piss off Or bunker down before the clique bum rush your gig Before something give 'cause my crew Have accomplished, accomplices on some sh** The real rascals, we bonkers b**h, Taku Got them ba**lines, 'bout to make the concrete split So, take the attitude, leave at the door It's all love, you know the deal if you'd seen it before We throw bombs in the mosh, C4 your jaw And when the motherf**er's screaming for more you give it to 'im like [Hook] Turn it on, get 'em off, set it off Shut it down (smash it out the speakers) Put 'em in the air like (smash it out the speakers) Put 'em in the air like (smash it out the speakers) Put 'em in the air like Turn it on, get 'em off, set it off Shut it down (smash it out the speakers) Put 'em in the air like (smash it out the speakers) Put 'em in the air like (smash it out the speakers) Put 'em in the air [Verse 2] Like you rolled in literal like glaucoma victims But the crowd bounce like there ain't a single f**ing stoner in 'em We hit the road like the homeless And return like homing pigeons, roll like a pig in sh** Black out like solar eclipses My peeps leap fake Capones holding their stitches When the front of house and the fallbacks banging It's a given, follow tradition, get on the band wagon We pole position, ain't giving an inch and Ain't willing to [?] system These pussies might as well be hair pulling and pinchin' For all the affect they're havin', Ill's on a mission I'm k**ing it, [?] swift kick to the gut Run amuck, couldn't give two fifths of a f** If the man ain't with 'em my foe going [?] Sound man, make the system crunch, your hands up like [Hook] Turn it on, get 'em off, set it off Shut it down (smash it out the speakers) Put 'em in the air like (smash it out the speakers) Put 'em in the air like (smash it out the speakers) Put 'em in the air like Turn it on, get 'em off, set it off Shut it down (smash it out the speakers) Put 'em in the air like (smash it out the speakers) Put 'em in the air like (smash it out the speakers) Put 'em in the air [Turntablism: DJ Flagrant] "Throw your hands in the air, let the truth be revealed"