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

I contemplate a with a hunch
Swing and give a punch and put a fraud out to
And scrunch up your rap book pages, eat 'em like licorice
Snatch your gold chains, steal your fronts
And return 'em to the caves of the
And a rhinoceros back to the other 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 your

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

In the region of the forest where the march dwells
I sit and write scriptures by the old well
Collect all my notes and a boat back to Berkeley
Tries fill my vibe 'cause my style is rather

Some say wack but I ain't tryin' to hear it
As long as what I do contains my and my spirit
It's cool, I use as a rule of thumb
I take a dip into the pool of radiance the fool was done

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

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

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

are peaceful and everything's settle
With a good night's on a bed of rose petals
I up in the morning feelin' happy and refreshed
Before I make my journeys I eat and get dressed

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

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

'Cause I'm a love child, me now children
'Cause I'm a love child, I love to see the smile
At my answers, foes get frantic and nervous and
Even as I venture the planet called Earth
Born from the womb of the
Deeper in the meadow my actions are irregula'

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

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

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

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