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

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

So I can show a foe who is the
And then go toe to toe and if the is hype
I take it on my journeys to the mystic
So I can dis the facial value of your

See, my style is rather but I can get aggressive
Brothers get done when 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 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 by the old wishin' well
Collect all my notes and sail a boat to Berkeley
Tries fill my vibe 'cause my style is earthly

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

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

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 gonna it light

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

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

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

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

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

I bug out and tell my to take the rug out
And dust it and proceed to throw the out
Of the pasture as I recline on a hippo, wipe the speech
And watch my profits to triple and quadruple
all the pupils proper scruples in the meadow

Yeah, the sun, under the sun
Under the sun we gonna take it
Yeah, under the sun, the sun
Under the sun we gonna 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 In the meadow
Hey, how ya feelin', how ya Hey, ah yeah