Yo, gee, yo, up, gee, man Yo, man you heard about that club called the Hill, B? Yeah, man, I it's kinda fly, man Yo man, Rakim and De La be up there all the
Word up, yo, De La? Yo, those punk kids, They ain't punks, man, yo man, those are wack man Straight up booty, wack, yo but, yo, that That was kind of fly, man and Potholes?, Slammin',
Yeah, it was, up, yo it was but forget that man, after they (Pease in the pot) Came out 'Plug One, Plug Two' then 'Potholes', yo (Pease in the pot)
Then fell of with the brothers, yes they did man, yo, they were (Pease in the pot) up pop, man, I'm telling you, forget them faggots (Nine old )
Yo check it out, though, is throwin' a party 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 when the run up on them (Nine old )
My name, my name, my name is the Now I like, I like I like to plug the thing So loose, so loose, so with the tap dance The funk, the funk, funky, funky I bring
My tribe, my tribe, my is known as Native Tongues Consists, consists, of Jungle, Quest and others Get played, get played, played a lot on And also and also and by some foul brothers
The pease, the pease the porridge never failed It kept, it kept us calm, our merry But but lately loonies actin' real bold 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, real, don't realize the Native Tongue Is rollin' strong and we're 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 happened in front of my face, yo, they was on The dance floor, right, some kid up to and said somethin' about hippies, then punks And the one, Plug Three?
Yeah, Three, yeah I know him All right, Three, all right, he walked up to this kid, hit him Real quick, think he when he did and then them Other the Jungle Brothers and Quest and, um, what's the other
Ones, the other The Violators The Violators, right, right, throwin' chairs and didn't care Who they was hittin', you they wasn't? Yeah, I know, I thought it was supposed to be about signs Things that, you know
Question, and that's if I can ask this question Can I? Yes you can Why do people think just we speak peace We can't blow no I-I-I don't know
Mase, this is the ninth day I've reheated this You it keeps me peacefully, no? Yeah but my tolerance has now peaked And now it's time for some heads to get
We bring, we bring, we bring, we the peace of course But pack a nine inside, my De La drawers A picture, picture, picture, picture painted Could turn to red, to red, to red in quick
But in a single file my Native Tongue is I rather, pass a brother palm to palm We kick, we kick, we a verse of unity And and shackle steps to the beat, beat
I click, I the TV to the Simpsons And sip the porridge into my system So mel, so mode 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 drag It's false, because I'll you with the Black Flag
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Can't stand, can't stand, can't the pop music Brother, brother, pop a lot of pow Don't watch, don't watch, don't a lot of basketball Don't und, understand the act of being fouled
Hey D, hey D, hey DJ set the up It's time, it's time, it's time to tame the annoyin' Throw on the Fingers serenade So we can our lemonade in their face and kick their little butts
And off and is the first to throw a punch and he connects (Touching fingers, touch, touch) Lovely to the ribcage, you say so Squirrel? (One at a time, together)
Indeed, indeed, I say he showed a lot of formulate (Touching fingers, touch, touch) Combination but look at the hoodlum tryin' to (One at a time, together)
Yeah, it seems that that particular hoodlum showed great in (Touching fingers, touch, touch) to escape but he, ah, just got his ass busted (One at a time, together)
People wanna get ragged with the Me not, me not, me not scared to a bit They can't, they can't, they can't get 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 heads are advantage to a cool one's peaceful ways But when but we fly that head all the people say
in Frogland, we always eat our Porridge 'Cause it keeps us frogs real like In my land, my people Porridge And I don't why De La Soul is so violent
And we are so peaceful, we sit by the fire And listen to our rituals and are so violent I understand, I don't understand
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