Artist: Inspectah Deck + 7L & Esoteric = CZARFACE Album: CZARFACE Song: Air 'em Out Typed by: Cno Evil ['Abby' sample] What do you think of my powers, now? [Intro: Inspectah Deck] Wonder Twin powers activate, form of some fly shit Ya'll recognize, CZARFACE, come on [Chorus: Lil' Fame sample] He just air 'em out (oh!) He don't hear 'em out (oh!) He just air 'em out (oh!) He don't hear 'em out (oh!) He just air 'em out (oh!) He don't hear 'em out (oh!) Cuz he just air 'em out (uh-oh!) [Inspectah Deck] He don't hear 'em out, he just air 'em out He just fuck it up, it's like if really there's a doubt The beat'll beat 'em down, it's leaking in your town It's hotter then 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 Grammy's, crash your glamorous affair Spazzin' on the air, smashin' with the flare With the bad South American that's dancin' in the chair Get your weight up, my pay stubs heavy like Dwight Heads fight for what I said on the mic, put your bread 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 [Chorus] [Esoteric] Call me on some anti-homicidal meds, on why I ain't got a lot of feds Whip taxes by the heads, I'm Peter Parker by the ledge This is out for violence, I tie 'em to the spider webs Write forever, trying to keep it together like whites with dreads Heavyweight, that's what the title says, feeds your limits like a Pez You can suck my dick, 'beat' my 'nuts', Psycho Les I put your beats like a psycho les', every visual I spit's cred When he's bent, yeah, higher res Out for the CREAM, we all about the dream From Shaolin to the Bean, Yogi Berra to the team And now we on the scene, they wonder how it's a regime But check the amateur, gun powder like marines I smack your face, bruise your ribs, crack ya legs, brutal kid Stay ahead of snakes like Medusa did, lose your wig Pack like you sitting down at dinner, I remove your lip Crew get big, air 'em out, we don't care, who it is [Chorus] [sample] They push the limit of explosive power Further then they've ever gone...