The Official (Rap Circle Mix) lyrics

by

Talib Kweli


[Intro]
(1, 2, in the place to be here to see most definitely it's...)
Yeah, J Dilla y'all
Yeah
Come on
Yeah
Yeah
Uh-huh

[Verse 1: J Dilla]
Holla!
Get it, Poppin' of from the bottles to the collars
Clap hands, n*gga, get live with your mans n*gga
It's thee official..hands in the air let me see them wrist glow
Turn me up another notch in your system
You say you want the hot sh*t then listen
Madlib...and Jay Deezy
Doin' it like we doing it for tv
And you don't wanna change the dial
World premier n*ggas rearrange your styles
Should have never been allowed in the game
All y'all fake gangsters out
We shut it down like the enemy
I know all my real n*ggas feeling me

[Chorus]
Official, official, official, official
It's thee official, official official official
It's thee official, official official official
Thee official, official official official
(Yo where y'all at? We bringing it to the hood y'all)

Turn it up
Official, official, official, official

[Verse 2: J Dilla]
Ok
Out we the old and in with the new sh*t
Quick to tighten the faces
Of n*ggas who catch cases of loose lips
Shut tit up...shut tit up!
Or see some real live n*gga nuttin' up!
And I don't be around the way
Like I used to I don't have time these days
I keeping busy making power moves
I don't f*ck wit them coward dudes
I keeps it bouncing when the P.I's wanna
Wish for death, Im C. Bronson
It's whatever its however you l
Think a n*gga trying to move ahead of you then you right
We gon' take this back, n*gga
You already know, Jay spit that

[Chorus]
Official, official, official, official
It's thee official, official official official
It's thee official, official official official
Thee official, official official official
Hut, hut 2, hut 3
Hut, hut, hut, hut, hut, hut, hut, hut, hut, hut, hut, hut, hut, hut, hut, hut, hut, hut
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