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Yeah, I'm take it light
Yeah, D E L in the house, funky,
Funky, lyrics, check this out

I contemplate a rhythm a hunch
Swing and a punch and put a fraud out to lunch
And scrunch up your rap pages, eat 'em like it's licorice
Snatch your chains, steal your gold fronts
And 'em to the caves of the motherland
And ride a rhinoceros back to the land

So I can a foe who is the prototype
And then go toe to toe and if the rhythm is
I it on my journeys to the mystic place
So I can dis the facial value of ballyhoo

See, my style is passive but I can get aggressive
get done when they try to be impressive
'Cause I do not impress easily, D E L is to be
The of the fragrance and watch the vagrants
Scatter rats in the sewer as we do 'em like two secret agents

In the region of the forest where the march hare
I sit and write scriptures by the old wishin'
Collect all my and sail a boat back to Berkeley
Tries my vibe 'cause my style is rather earthly

Some say it's wack but I tryin' to hear it
As long as I do contains my soul and my spirit
cool, I use this as a rule of thumb
I take a dip into the of radiance until the fool was done

Slidin' on the like a fat ignoramus
Ya 8 million but ya still don't entertain us
'Cause you're fraudulent, I have no for a jester
Go take your beside Uncle Fester
you are an uncle too, you are an Uncle Tom
And D E L and Hieroglyphics gonna the bomb

Yeah, under the sun, the sun
the sun we gonna take it light
Yeah, the sun, under the sun
the sun we gonna take it light
Yeah, under the sun, the sun
Under the sun we gonna take it

D E L, the 18 year old dwella of the
Is showin' it hell livin' in the ghetto

Things are peaceful and settle
With a good night's snooze on a bed of rose
I wake up in the morning feelin' and refreshed
Before I make my I must eat and get dressed

A pair of blue jeans and a shirt with hues
Greener than the grass was caught between my shoes
When I through the forest with my brother CM-PX
The kinky haired Nubian there a human

My gets knotty without the proper groomin'
The whole metamorphis resembles flowers
In the shadows, deep within the of the sea
Free as Leah, a of hair like a tree

'Cause I'm a child, follow me now children
'Cause I'm a love child, I to see the children smile
At my answers, foes get and nervous and panic
as I venture past the planet called Earth
Born the womb of the nebula
Deeper in the meadow where my actions are

I bug out and my maid to take the rug out
And dust it and proceed to the thugs out
Of the pasture as I on a hippo, wipe the funky speech
And my profits seem to triple and quadruple
all the pupils proper scruples in the meadow

Yeah, the sun, under the sun
the sun we gonna take it light
Yeah, the sun, under the sun
Under the sun we take it light

Yeah, under the sun, the sun
Under the sun we take it light
Yeah, the sun, under the sun
Under the sun we gonna take it

How ya doin', how ya livin', in the meadow? In the
Hey, how ya feelin', how ya doin'? Hey, ah