Yo, gee, yo, up, gee, man Yo, man you about that club called the Donut Hill, B? Yeah, man, I it's kinda fly, man Yo man, Rakim and De La be up all the time
Word up, yo, De La? Yo, punk kids, man? They ain't punks, man, yo man, those are wack man up booty, wack, yo but, yo, that Buddy That was of fly, man and Potholes?, Slammin', Slammin'
Yeah, it was, word up, yo it was but forget that man, they (Pease in the pot) Came out with One, Plug Two' then 'Potholes', yo (Pease in the pot)
Then they fell of with the brothers, yes they did man, yo, they (Pease in the pot) up pop, man, I'm telling you, forget them faggots (Nine old )
Yo check it out, though, WRMS is throwin' a at the club (Pease in the pot) Though, man, yo I bet you be there (Pease in the pot)
Yeah, all right, so let the show up, man, let them brothers (Pease in the pot) Show up and get cold jacked the leaders run up on them (Nine old )
My name, my name, my name is the Now I like, I like I to plug the real thing So loose, so loose, so with the tap dance The funk, the funk, funky, funky stuff I
My tribe, my tribe, my is known as Native Tongues Consists, consists, consists of Jungle, and others Get played, get played, a lot on radio And also and also and also by some brothers
The pease, the pease the pease never failed It kept, it kept us calm, our merry But late but lately loonies actin' real sip in luxury, my apple cranberry
Girls watch and watch and I dance the big tut Our home, our home our has to plan tricks Don't real, don't real, don't realize the Native Is rollin' strong and startin' in the mega mix
Yo, Miss Thing, yo Merissa, up? You heard what at the Donut Hill the other night? Yo I was and those De La kids was fightin' Yo they was wildin', word
Word, the whole thing in front of my face, yo, they was on The dance floor, right, kid stepped up to Them and said somethin' hippies, then punks And the chubby one, Plug
Yeah, Plug Three, I know him All right, Three, all right, he walked up to this kid, hit him Real quick, think he didn't when he did and them Other kids the Brothers and Quest and, um, what's the other
Ones, the other The Violators The Violators, right, right, throwin' and they didn't care Who they was hittin', you think wasn't? Yeah, I know, I thought it was supposed to be about peace Things that, you know
Question, and that's if only I can ask this Can I? Yes you can Why do people think just because we speak We can't blow no joints? don't know
Mase, this is the ninth day reheated this porridge You know it me peacefully, no? but my tolerance level has now peaked And now it's time for some to get flown
We bring, we bring, we bring, we bring the of course But pack a nine inside, inside my De La A picture, picture, picture, painted pink turn to red, to red, to red in blooded quick
But in a single my Native Tongue is calm I rather, rather pass a brother to palm We kick, we kick, we kick a verse of And shack and shackle steps to the beat,
I click, I the TV to the Simpsons And sip the deep into my system So mel, so mellow is my day mode Inside the or on a road
The Swing, the Swingalow is the now It's murder if you bet 'cause you're jep To praise, to praise the Soul is on a down false, because I'll spray you with the Black Flag
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stand, can't stand, can't stand the pop music Brother, brother, pop a lot of pow watch, don't watch, don't watch a lot of basketball Don't und, understand the act of being fouled
Hey D, hey D, hey DJ set the up time, it's time, it's time to tame the annoyin' pups Throw on the Fingers serenade So we can throw our lemonade in their and kick their little butts
And off and Mase is the first to throw a punch and he (Touching fingers, touch, touch) Lovely to the ribcage, you say so Squirrel? (One at a time, together)
Indeed, indeed, I would say he showed a lot of (Touching fingers, touch, touch) Combination but look at the hoodlum tryin' to (One at a time, together)
Yeah, it seems that that hoodlum showed great form in (Touching fingers, touch, touch) Trying to but he, ah, just got his ass busted (One at a time, together)
wanna get ragged with the reruns Me not, me not, me not scared to a bit They can't, they can't, can't get close to none I tap, I tap, I tap a dance war
The por, the por, the Porridge got crazy We won't, we won't eat until the are flown Take advantage to a cool one's peaceful But when but we fly that head all the people say
Here in Frogland, we always eat our 'Cause it keeps us frogs real peaceful In my land, my adore Porridge And I understand why De La Soul is so violent
And we are so peaceful, we sit by the fire And to our rituals and they are so violent I understand, I don't understand
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