Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Air 'Em Out, artist - CZARFACE. Album song Inspectah Deck + 7L & Esoteric = CZARFACE, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 18.02.2013
Record label: Brick
Song language: English
Air 'Em Out |
Wonder twin powers activate |
Form of: some fly shit |
Y’all recognize |
CZARFACE |
He just air em out |
He don’t hear em out |
He just air em out |
He don’t hear em out |
He just air em out |
He don’t hear em out |
He just air em out |
He don’t hear em out |
He just air em out |
He just fuck it up |
Its like if really there’s a doubt |
The beat’ll beat em down |
It’s leakin in your town |
It’s hotter than that summer time heat that’s in the south |
Hands up in the air, my fam up in the square |
I’m Dirty at the grammys, crash your glamorous affair |
Spazzin on the air, smash em with the flair |
With the |
Get ya weight up, my paystubs heavy like Dwight |
Hens fight for what I said on the mic |
Put your threat on the mic |
Ask around, clown, rebel is nice |
Fuck your money, I said it for spite |
Son I’m ready to strike, tear it down |
I’mma tear it down |
Them haters had a lot to say, I don’t hear em now |
I don’t hear a sound |
I just hear the crowd |
I’m surgically performing like the doctor in the house |
Put me on some anti-homicidal leads |
So I ain’t got a lot of feds |
Whip backs and spider heads |
I’m Peter Parker, bite her legs |
I’ll tie em to the spiderwebs |
keep it together like white’s with dreads |
Heavyweight, that’s what the title says |
Leave ya limbless like a pez |
You can suck my dick, beat my nuts, psycho les |
Every visual I spit is cranked when he’s bent |
Yeah, higher res |
Out for the CREAM, we all about the dream |
From Shaolin to the bean, y’all be bowin to the team |
And now we on the scene |
They wonder how it’s a regime |
But check the hour to gun powder like marines |
I’ll smack ya face, bruise your ribs |
Crack ya legs, it’s brutal kid |
Stay ahead of snakes, like Medusa did, lose your wig |
Act like you’re sitting down to dinner, I’ll remove your lid |
Groove or big, air em out, we don’t care who it is |