It's Del baby again now Shit gone change and it ain't change Wanna play games that's out of your I got mad brains, I interpret
Precisely 'em apart, my day start with art Foul remarks are met the tart Attitude, that is rude boy, buddy embark on a Boy, the tumble and dry turning
I be burning the oils Computer screens glaze while my ideas I'm a Leo, I my ego When I greet all my peoples I see the evil
Can't outfox this, I'm cautious gob stoppers Who pop choppers, uh, uh No go, I so You're like the outside bread on an egg roll
Diesel, the measles, you wanna catch those Slap foes, dap bros, welcome to the black all act now unless you cracked out My mouth spit math out, hope you pass out
And we can do with a bit of samba soul I want to really get with it, let it hit your in the soul Can you dig it, can you dig, can you dig it? Yeah, yeah, Out of sight, I knew you So let's roll and get with this soul
Diesel come back or flow back, know that Cut off a this shit grow back Slip it a kojak, up a drosack so I can get in the Bo black
Hoes that's Just 'cause they weak inside, like speaking I'll ignore them, of boredom Whores come in dozens, plus they a dime a
No for fronting, better find em something My motto is don't be shit You don't be and you wont be ruined I don't be fooling, I hope these useless stop the foolishness
They're merely lead to my inclusive Clairvoyance a fear of enjoyment Of hoes to snare 'em a billionaire boyfriend Bitch, your pussy's not hold me
My calisthenics is my whole motif, my flow go deep Know those streets the solo creep Know beats, so don't sleep how you get taken unaware
Aching for a share, hating on a Never wanna look toward, just sit and look bored And got the to be materialistic knowledge ain't nowhere on their wish list
And then they blow they goal Don't even inside they own soul And then they blow whole goal Don't recognize inside they own soul
And we can do this with a bit of samba I want y'all to get with it, let it hit your in the soul Can you dig it, can you dig, can you dig it? Yeah, yeah, Out of sight, I knew you So let's roll and get down with this
D-E-L the man, you know rock it too Whenever you him a microphone to use He is down to business, you know he don't play So just witness to that samba soul he display
And we can do this with a bit of samba I want y'all to get with it, let it hit your in the soul Can you dig it, can you dig, can you dig it? Yeah, yeah, Out of sight, I you could So let's roll and get down with soul