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Chali 2na lyrics : "Lock It Down"

Feat. Talib Kweli

[Chali 2na]

Lock %#@! DOWN!

[Chorus]

We came to just do this for you
Sit back and just watch us bubble
We come with more heat than the sun do

Gorillas out of the concrete jungle
We came to just do this for you
Sit back and just watch us bubble

Gorillas out of the concrete jungle
We come with more heat -- lock %#@! DOWN!


[Chali 2na]
Yeah of all secrets I´m the best kept
Making sure my first step is my best step

I watched my investments while the rest slept
and changed tools like the faders on the vest tecs
Yes I´m a mile under the floor

with a swisha full of kush and a towel under the door
You remember me as the tallest one of the four
Every time you come and check out your boy he -- lock %#@! DOWN!

Yeah hot like the tip of a blowtorch
Deliver a show horse with little or no force
This heavy but low voice making ladies go moist

Don´t front people killed off the joint there´s no choice
Huh I´m running my mouthpiece
and I outreach to the power of devout speech

While you shout beef screaming from your couch seat
We about heat and we come to -- lock %#@! DOWN!


[Chorus]

[Chali 2na]

Yeah second half of a double header
Tool of a trouble setter here to make it bubble better
Brontosaurus bass thick as Barney Rubble´s sweater

and I´m blowing like the coldest wind in Chicago weather
Hey while you sweeter than plain cinnamon
My lyric venom in your vein now your brain hemorrhaging

If you think that I´m insane I´m a plain citizen
People call me out by name I remain disciplined
Hey a wicked sentence in a vicious blend

has more wealth than the wallets of the richest men
It´s interesting pay attention to what you witnessing
The love of the art form not just a dividence

Yeah all eyes on me
But please don´t put them rumours and them lies on me
Cause I´m just that clown to come with the fat sound

Chali 2na Talib and we come to -- lock %#@! DOWN!

[Talib Kweli]

In the concrete jungle, wild animals
My stomach growling like Lions it´s understandable
Rappers will run right up on you and try to battle you

Quicker than a Cheetah run up on a Caribou
What up 2na? The Blacksmith is back with
the backflip flow and got the survival tactics

We crack it open like the seal on a package
Came with a message we must retain the freshness
You lame and you plain depressing

Is this what the game is left with?
It´s on homie name the weapons
Soon as Mister International step in

You rapping irresponsible irrational death wish
Get ready I got enough lyrics I be stocking up
In all suspense boy you better lock it up

Is it live or what? We came to rock it now
Treat it like it´s out of pocket -- lock %#@! DOWN!


[Chorus]

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