Put It on Wax Songtext
von Ozi Batla

Chorus:
(Put it on wax, put it on wax, pu-put it on wax)
(Put it on wax, put it on wax, pu-put it on wax)
(Put it on wax, put it on wax, put it on wax, put it on wax)
(Put it on wax, put it on wax, put it on wax, put it on wax)


Because the music spoke to me, the music opened me
Gave me hope in the people, every time i made appear
I felt an equal, looking back on it,
It was a movement, but it felt like a moment
I never felt like i owner, mostly felt like a loner
Looking for a loaner, can you spot me for the next one?
Yep son, oh brotherly, oh so lovely
Oh so cuddly, how?
This music making so many people get down
Yo, i can still see it
As if, it weren′t the cricketer's arms in 1996
′Nd how quick do the heads shift from left to right?
That's an awful lot to judge,
There's an awful lot of love that gets sold on
Hold up, you better hold on
I sound a little better as i get older
I′m bolder now, coz i know the score
It′s the managing tonight, were taking the bar and the door
Once more, i cross girls off the list
Cuz it didn't really fit with that mix i was making
So get this, don′t saint it
Ain't no in-between, i see it all like Bucchi
Other cleats get tushy, but i keep pushin′
Not even worth the shushin'
Sick of the bullshit, when i bring a full clip
It sprout flowers out the end of it, i rank the generate,
But i bet you′re gonna thank me at the end of it

Chorus:
(Put it on wax, put it on wax, put it on wax)
We always dreamnt of (put it on wax)
(Put it on wax, put it on wax, put it on wax)
We always dreamnt of (put it on wax)

Yo Sandro, who you sampling? who you listening to?
Made before 1982, oh wow dude
If you don't know your past, then you don't know your future
Trust it, they said "I′m done, and dusted" doubt it,
Sure, i get doubted like the one with the silver lining
I′m still refining, the ever editor
I leave the bread crumbs, dead that talk
Got to be quick, to take the chalk from the teacher
Check this equation, an anthem for heads that still seek inspiration
From the time that hip hop was a new sensation


Chorus:
(Put it on wax, put it on wax, put it on wax)
We always dreamnt of (put it on wax)
(Put it on wax, put it on wax, put it on wax)
We always dreamnt of (put it on wax)
(Put it on wax, put it on wax, put it on wax)
We always dreamnt of (put it on wax)
(Put it on wax, put it on wax, put it on wax)
We always dreamnt of (put it on wax)

(Yeah) video didn't kill the radio star
Like the dj didn′t kill music made with guitars
And the license in cops have a shuttle that close, yeah
Yo check it, downloading music didn't wreck it
The fans are more connected, they get it directly
Just make sure you hear me at 320 KB
We put it to taste see, ain′t never know maybes
Sweat dust them ears just to make this shit sound right
Low-fi mp3, kill it with these kilobytes
You really got to see it live
It used to be about magnetic direct drives, and diamonds tips
Five cents on the country, so we don't skip

Chorus:
(Put it on wax, put it on wax, put it on wax)
We always dreamnt of (put it on wax)
(Put it on wax, put it on wax, put it on wax)
We always dreamnt of (put it on wax)
(W-w-wwwax)(puttin it on wax)
(On-on-on wax on-on-on wax)
(On-on-on wax on-on-on wax)