On the Air — текст песни (The Nonce)

Yes {*echoes*} skills {*echoes*}
To all MC`s.. with skills {*echoes*}
Yes {*echoes*}
For all MC`s.. you`re on the air
Yes {*echoes*} with skills, to all MC`s
Yes {*echoes*} you`re on the air {*echoes*}
To all, MC`s.. you`re on the air {*echoes*}

[Verse One: Yusef Afloat]
Now sit back, relax, put on your head gear
You`re waiting, waiting and waiting but stop debating
And release the highs, just let them fly
While I say whassup to grandma, in the sky
Let the bass consume the place
I`m chillin in the studio, listenin to Ace
About platinum hits, and how high to climb
And how many MC`s really can`t rhyme
But I get a dime for the wax I press
It`s all a mindstate that leads to stress
Them evil spirits, but I can`t hear it
Like my girl Giant told me said you got to clear it
So I release and find my peace
Through a beat or some shit, and dream about hits
I gotta keep my thing on straight
Get my head together and wait `til I get my share
At least I`m on the air

You`re on the air {*echoes*}
Yes {*echoes*} you`re on the air {*echoes*}
Yes {*echoes*} you`re on the air {*echoes*}

Yes {*echoes*}

Skills, what I`m saying is like, it stems from
(To all MC`s) From MC`s basically, from beginnin to end
(To all MC`s) And straight out your mental side
(To all MC`s) Straight through, everything pieces together, knahmsayin?
Put the mental thing together, everything equals out
Keep your head above water

[Verse Two: Nouka]
I got a cut for your crates, beats and rhymes
On black plates to pass around
With my nine to five, plus studio time
I got a radio slot tryin to get hot
Soonbe was the one that said that there was a flaw
When MC`s blow up, and they get large
And forget, basin they styles on a hit
So I try to step around this twist
With acts like Green and my man Superb
Where rhymin is first and the fame is third
So I walk around town with the full cassette
Thinkin all the times of new ways to stay fresh
This is what I do daily
You might see the show and request me
Do an interview and speak about the West
And some whack MC, might try to test
Like `Sef I got stress and sometimes I may
Smoke me a blunt with my man Kwame

Yes {*echoes*} you`re on the air {*echoes*}



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