O Le Le Lyrics - Singles - Ozomatli

I'm comin for ya 

I'm in the cut 

Creepin' up 

Now I'm on ya 

It goes to the break of dawn 

And it just don't stop 

Lyric fist fights 

Brothers, we don't need no glocks 

It goes peace 

If you come to see me rebel 

Tunafish will come ready 

Like I was Edie Brickell 

I'm everlasting 

Never will my head expand 

This publisher is clearing house 

Like I was Ed McMahon 

I'll get you open 

like a bullet wound 

Come test the repertoire 

And I'll connect a right cross 

To your upper jaw 

I'm on my toes 

All my foes beware 

'Cause Tunafish will tackle flows 

Like I'm Rosie Greer 

I'm here to tell you the response 

Is choice 

Comin' to smother the brother 

With the monster voice 

Is going to wipe slow specimen 

I got the hype, so listen in 

Lyrical nitroglycerin 

We pack a punch like an earthquake set 

Comin' through your tape deck 

Is how we shape-shift 

So all you critics out 

There take shelter 

Or you'll be on my conveyor belt 

When I melt ya