Air A Danser
Penguin Cafe Orchestra Lyrics


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Da Brat
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Hands In Da Air
(da brat)
Niggas always watchin me (funky!)
But i want em to keep on watchin me
I'ma keep give em sumthin to see (smokin!)
I always feel like
Somebody's watchin me, watchin me
Could it be the way i'm still tight?
Niggas that didn't use to feel me jockin me, jockin me
The, whole world got too much money for me
To not get no dough, dough, can't no hoe
Rock harder than the one from so-so
I never go broke broke
I keep comin with the vocals that make most know
Why the fuck i boast, boast and brag
Why should i look sad that i got some loot now?
In fact, i knew how
Watch when i back the coupe out
Can niggas just troop out
The same way they do when i show you brat
With a little bit of boobs out
And her big ass protrude out
Get the news out
Some of you bitches lose out
When the sexiness ooze out
Like orgasms, i'm the best at this
Throwin tantrums when i move into makin shit
If you thinkin of becomin one of my favorites
You gotta pay a bitch
Cause i be stayin rich
I ain't quittin, quittin
Wave a 4 45, spittin, spittin

(chorus)
Throw yo hands in the air like you dont care
This fo niggas and bitches everywhere
Forever you playas playas flash on em, get cash on em
And make em say, say
Hands in the air, from side to side
Forever im high, high
Together we ride, ride
I'm never too tired
To get that paper, baby

(da brat)
If y'all wanna see me, see me
Im give y'all somethin to look look at
Make a nigga neck turn turn for brat
Burn burn these hoes cuz i'm back and my pants still sag
It's automatic, they wanna jump on my wagon, wagon
I ain't lackin lackin on shit
Open ya eyes when my body when i try on clothes that fit fit
I'm articulate and particulate on who i let hit hit
And get up in the middle of the center of my tootsie roll
Roll me something to smoke smoke and burn slow slow
Don't keep it a secret, tell all ya folks
See you when i shine, i glow, glow
From the c-h-i-c-a-go, 6-0-6-4-4
And i trust no, nigga that make a mistake for me
Guns ready to blaze and to leave with you
Some of the ones run
I can't control my trigger finger when it pump pump
Stay out the way when i come come
It's guaranteed to bump bump the trunk, uh
And put a hump in ya back
If niggas is askin who's thumpin, it's brat brat

(chorus)

(mystikal)
I keep my bad braids back when puttin the dick on the track
You can turn it down playa, we don't listen to that
The bass dont thump, we spit on crap
That beat ain't tight nigga, that shit ain't fat
Everytime that shit come out, i toss it back and i slap
I be breakin ya back to the rhythm of rap
(?)test it loud for the low frequency, where it's at?(?)
Niggas say, "i love that fuckin shit ya did wit da brat!"
Actin bad with the pad, with the pen, with the paper
Still smoke a nigga under the table
Put the lines in the words and the hooks and the phrases
Instead of puttin out sumthin thats blazin
Get ya hand out my pocket, get ya foot out ya mouth
And ya head out ya ass
And keep ya nose out my buisness
And i mean it, goddammit, cuz i'm fiddinta get mad!
I put em in the trash bag
Twist tie, put em out monday and wednesday
I kick em in they raggely ass
Take money from em and you know i better get some
I know it ain't fair
But i smoke with alligators and i wrestle with bears
Throw ya hands in the air
As high as you can, and leave them bitches there!





(chorus 2x, fade out)

Overall Meaning

I'm afraid I can't explain the lyrics to "Air a Danser" by Penguin Cafe Orchestra as the lyrics for "Da Brat" song "Hands In Da Air" were mistakenly provided.


Line by Line Meaning

Niggas always watchin me (funky!)
I'm constantly being observed by others


But i want em to keep on watchin me
I don't mind the attention


I'ma keep give em sumthin to see (smokin!)
I'll continue to provide entertainment


I always feel like Somebody's watchin me, watchin me
I often have a sense of being surveilled


Could it be the way i'm still tight?
Perhaps it's because I'm skilled and impressive


Niggas that didn't use to feel me jockin me, jockin me
Even those who didn't appreciate me before are now impressed


The, whole world got too much money for me To not get no dough, dough, can't no hoe Rock harder than the one from so-so
Since there's ample wealth to go around, I won't remain poor, and I work harder than the competition


I never go broke broke
I'm never financially broke


I keep comin with the vocals that make most know
I regularly produce powerful music that gets attention


Why should i look sad that i got some loot now?
I have no reason to be unhappy about my financial success


Can niggas just troop out The same way they do when i show you brat
Can people support me in the same way they do when I perform


With a little bit of boobs out And her big ass protrude out Get the news out Some of you bitches lose out
If I show a little skin, people will be talking about me, and some women may feel left out


When the sexiness ooze out Like orgasms, i'm the best at this
When I'm confident and alluring, I'm at my best


Throw yo hands in the air like you dont care
Raise your hands without inhibition


This fo niggas and bitches everywhere
Everyone can participate, regardless of gender


Forever you playas playas flash on em, get cash on em And make em say, say
Show off your wealth and make others envious


Hands in the air, from side to side Forever im high, high Together we ride, ride I'm never too tired To get that paper, baby
Whether we're partying or working, I'm always ready to make money


If y'all wanna see me, see me Im give y'all somethin to look look at
If you want to see me, I'll make it worth your while


Make a nigga neck turn turn for brat Burn burn these hoes cuz i'm back and my pants still sag
I'm confident and attractive, and can captivate men's attention


It's automatic, they wanna jump on my wagon, wagon
People are naturally drawn to me and want to follow me


I ain't lackin lackin on shit Open ya eyes when my body when i try on clothes that fit fit
I'm not lacking in confidence or style, and people should pay attention when I try on clothes


I'm articulate and particulate on who i let hit hit
I'm selective about who I allow intimate access


And get up in the middle of the center of my tootsie roll Roll me something to smoke smoke and burn slow slow
Join me in smoking something slowly


I'm the best at this
I'm skilled and capable


Put the lines in the words and the hooks and the phrases Instead of puttin out sumthin thats blazin
I put effort into creating quality music instead of just seeking popularity


Throw ya hands in the air As high as you can, and leave them bitches there!
Raise your hands high and forget about your cares




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Would love to see this ! Have you posted any vids ?

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