9th Wonder - Band Practice Pt. 2 lyrics

rate me

[Intro: Phonte]

They ask me what I think about the competition

And I say "No, I couldn't care less about the team strugglin'

I wanna kiss you"

New Tigallo, New Tigallo, New Tigallo

[Verse 1: Phonte]

Tigallo and 9th Wonder, maybe

We got yo girl undulating

To the rhythm of the drum

Wet t-shirt lookin' like a vacation

Take it off like Monday, baby

And there will be no underrating

So please hold your applause

Let it bump a little up in your cars

They say that boy's back

Nigga, this is blackboard rap

You can gon' chalk it up to a loss

And if you got a problem with it, walk it up to the boss

And get your card pulled like pitty pat

Body a verse and put it in a pine box

You niggas can get a fuckin' shine box, Billy Batts

[Hook: Phonte]

And really that's all my time, this is the last chapter

You x and y, we off the damn axis

Intricate, me and 9th, two of God's instruments

And when we get together you can call it band practice

[Verse 2: Median]

Men of action, they hustle bass ackwards

Penny for your thoughts kid, miss me with that rappin'

Sho Nuff, I am like the master

See the glow what, grown up, I am that then

I am passion, two parts magic

Sprinkle in authentic, simmer with a little madness

Got a vendetta for the magistrate

Catch you in the world plain clothes, ain't no tellin' what'll happen

That would be entrapment

Please, the audacity and casualty of crassness

I am absent minded for I am past it

Fry a fish much bigger for the inquisitive Jurassic

Picture Moby Dick, hold a flick, don't miss it

May sank your ship, Ahab iddish

You need Arab benjamins when payin' close attention to the mentionings

I too have brought an instrument for I've always known that they were listenin'

[Hook x2: Phonte]