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

I contemplate a rhythm with a
Swing and give a punch and put a out to lunch
And up your rap book pages, eat 'em like it's licorice
your gold chains, steal your gold fronts
And 'em to the caves of the motherland
And ride a 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 take it on my journeys to the place
So I can dis the value of your ballyhoo

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

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

Some say it's wack but I ain't tryin' to 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 pool of radiance until the was done

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

Yeah, under the sun, the sun
Under the sun we gonna it light
Yeah, under the sun, the sun
Under the sun we gonna take it
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 everything's
With a night's snooze on a bed of rose petals
I wake up in the feelin' happy and refreshed
Before I make my I must eat and get dressed

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

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

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

I bug out and tell my 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 watch my profits seem to triple and
all the pupils proper scruples in the meadow

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

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