LAX to JFK
Uh, yeah, oh, yeah
Oh, oh, yeah
Oh, oh, yeah
(This mess is unusual)
Ayo, people always asking (ayo, where Madlib at?) (Oh, oh, yeah)
'Cause I won't be up at them parties where they be at
(Hey Madlib, I ain't seen you and your boys, whatcha been doing?) (Oh, oh, yeah)
Be chilling, trying to make money, stay out this ruin
Keep my music tight, so y'all don't hear no booing (oh, oh, yeah)
Oh, whatcha you been doing? (Ah, I been drinkin' 40s with my crew)
I be hearing people talkin' behind my back (oh, oh, yeah)
But that's a normal reaction
When nigga doing attraction gore
Then the next person doing (ah, oh, oh, yeah)
But I'm still relaxin'
Oh, my name ain't Jackson, I be maxin'
Loot pack '99 main attraction (oh, oh, yeah)
Hitting it like two hundred degrees, we went overseas
From Tennessee (on a plane) ten to three (oh, oh, yeah)
We hit a bar on the way to N.Y.C. with no delay (no delay)
LAX to JFK (oh, oh, yeah)
(Watch out)
(Oh, oh, yeah)
Are you trying to say something?
I never try anything, I just do it (oh, oh, yeah)
(Oh, oh, yeah)
I got a black dual (one song) kilo
Niggas out here acting like everything is lovely
Smiling in my face scheming, wishing they was all above me (oh, oh, yeah)
Small cats react off movies they peep
Take it out to the streets, until they six feet deep (oh, oh, yeah)
I'm mapping out my plan to hit the next trip
Rock a show, clock the dough, and make niggas head dip (oh, oh, yeah)
Oh, you're on the next thick chick, I stick with, I hit spliffs before we lift
For instance (oh, oh, yeah)
Hit the ground, now we up in New York, JFK airport
All my niggas in O.X. hold down the fort (oh, oh, yeah)
Me, Peanut Butter, Wildchild, DJ Romes
Only here to take out whack clones like D-Comps
Whack massacre, that number go (how many?) About 80%
Can't fuck with my crew (oh, oh, yeah)
But anyway, we always come original any day (any day)
From LAX to JFK (oh, oh, yeah)
Am I too much for you?
(Oh, no)
If you feel the least bit uncomfortable, do let me know
And I will stop (you wouldn't)
Relax
(Deeper, deeper, yes, yes)
Now I'm going to really pour it on (I can take it)
Just let that muscle relax
(Oh, oh, yeah)
(Oh, oh, yeah)
(Oh, oh, yeah)
(Oh, oh, yeah)
(Oh, oh, yeah)
If there's nothing else I can do for you right now
I'll attend to another patient (oh, oh, yeah)
(We've taken care of my need, very well)
Just ring if you need anything (oh, oh, yeah)
Oh, oh, yeah
Oh, oh, yeah
(This mess is unusual)
Ayo, people always asking (ayo, where Madlib at?) (Oh, oh, yeah)
'Cause I won't be up at them parties where they be at
(Hey Madlib, I ain't seen you and your boys, whatcha been doing?) (Oh, oh, yeah)
Be chilling, trying to make money, stay out this ruin
Keep my music tight, so y'all don't hear no booing (oh, oh, yeah)
Oh, whatcha you been doing? (Ah, I been drinkin' 40s with my crew)
I be hearing people talkin' behind my back (oh, oh, yeah)
But that's a normal reaction
When nigga doing attraction gore
Then the next person doing (ah, oh, oh, yeah)
But I'm still relaxin'
Oh, my name ain't Jackson, I be maxin'
Loot pack '99 main attraction (oh, oh, yeah)
Hitting it like two hundred degrees, we went overseas
From Tennessee (on a plane) ten to three (oh, oh, yeah)
We hit a bar on the way to N.Y.C. with no delay (no delay)
LAX to JFK (oh, oh, yeah)
(Watch out)
(Oh, oh, yeah)
Are you trying to say something?
I never try anything, I just do it (oh, oh, yeah)
(Oh, oh, yeah)
I got a black dual (one song) kilo
Niggas out here acting like everything is lovely
Smiling in my face scheming, wishing they was all above me (oh, oh, yeah)
Small cats react off movies they peep
Take it out to the streets, until they six feet deep (oh, oh, yeah)
I'm mapping out my plan to hit the next trip
Rock a show, clock the dough, and make niggas head dip (oh, oh, yeah)
Oh, you're on the next thick chick, I stick with, I hit spliffs before we lift
For instance (oh, oh, yeah)
Hit the ground, now we up in New York, JFK airport
All my niggas in O.X. hold down the fort (oh, oh, yeah)
Me, Peanut Butter, Wildchild, DJ Romes
Only here to take out whack clones like D-Comps
Whack massacre, that number go (how many?) About 80%
Can't fuck with my crew (oh, oh, yeah)
But anyway, we always come original any day (any day)
From LAX to JFK (oh, oh, yeah)
Am I too much for you?
(Oh, no)
If you feel the least bit uncomfortable, do let me know
And I will stop (you wouldn't)
Relax
(Deeper, deeper, yes, yes)
Now I'm going to really pour it on (I can take it)
Just let that muscle relax
(Oh, oh, yeah)
(Oh, oh, yeah)
(Oh, oh, yeah)
(Oh, oh, yeah)
(Oh, oh, yeah)
If there's nothing else I can do for you right now
I'll attend to another patient (oh, oh, yeah)
(We've taken care of my need, very well)
Just ring if you need anything (oh, oh, yeah)
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Writer(s): Otis Jackson Jr
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