Big K.R.I.T. - Putcha Sign in da Air lyrics

Aye, put your sign in the air
If you're repping for your city
Put your sign in the air
That's if you're down for your street
Put your sign in the air
Then throw it all for your block
Put your sign in the air
If you're from the QC

Aye, put your sign in the air
If you're repping for your city
Put your sign in the air
That's if you're down for your street
Put your sign in the air
Then throw it all for your block
Put your sign in the air
If you're from the QC

Aye, it's for the streets where I'm from
They're where we just
Stayed these days we take over
And eat them rhymes, and them beats
I'm the king of the Queens
When it sold this shit
Cold clique runs in with G's
I'm a fly playa, when a dry
Playa put some eager side playa
You was meant to die playa
We can collide right here in the block, creep
Up on me, and you'll be our victim
Whose spin stop
Rather be at the bottom peeping
Off with the top
We the boss Mississippi filling it
Up in every drop
KRIT mix tape known to leave
The city in shock, when it come out look
How quickly haters flock
Red likely in this game
But I never will stop
Leave them leaning like the hands
On the Jacob Watch
Could you see here busters
Representing a bad brother
Aye throw it up for cousins
Hitting licks in your city

Aye, put your sign in the air
If you're repping for your city
Put your sign in the air
That's if you're down for your street
Put your sign in the air
Then throw it all for your block
Put your sign in the air
If you're from the QC

Aye, put your sign in the air
If you're repping for your city
Put your sign in the air
That's if you're down for your street
Put your sign in the air
Then throw it all for your block
Put your sign in the air
If you're from the QC

Okay, I'm not the one to play with
I said that (I said that)
A head crack (A head crack)
A big dent (A big dent)
South side (South Side) roll out (Roll out)
See a hater, get a hater blowed out
I got a killer crew
Pussy what you want to do
Trying to see your folk tomorrow
Nigga better keep it cool
I try to keep it cool
Fuck it but I keep a tool
Trick jumping out of line
I'll show you how to act a fool
Monkey see, monkey do
He can bring his whole crew
Smash like the ass now
Forty four to twenty two (twenty two)
Preachers hear the pinnacle
Repping for my thug niggas
Pimps, thirty third boys, killers
Then them drug dealers
Queens didn't know that
Killers can't hold that
You claim that you're hard
Let me see if you can owe that (show that)
Me being defeated yet it ain't happened yet
Tell them that the K still hood
And he's back again

Aye, put your sign in the air
If you're repping for your city
Put your sign in the air
That's if you're down for your street
Put your sign in the air
Then throw it all for your block
Put your sign in the air
If you're from the QC

Aye, put your sign in the air
If you're repping for your city
Put your sign in the air
That's if you're down for your street
Put your sign in the air
Then throw it all for your block
Put your sign in the air
If you're from the QC