big got bodied boi and my bitch got bodies, but i sit her in the back cuz my nigga called shottie and im a G O til im an og rockin something high end
then smashed down right through it like something engulfed him There once was a man of power who lived on top of his high rise (his high rise) Bloody
wheat and the oats Two feet high and risin' How high's the water, Mama? Three feet high and risin' How high's the water, Papa? She said, "It's three feet high
I'll save this for late night A cup of coffee and a long walk through the park Down from this rooftop I see the pond and the great lawn through the dark
about me Keep talking, while I'm walking away You can say, what you have to say 'Cuz my mind's made up anyway I'm takin' the high road going above you
I see no fascination, I see no spark of light. Their toys are showered down like acid rain, but the beams will corrode, and we will fall.
baby It's goin' be alright, it's goin' be alright Life in high speed Fuck the punishment, tie weed I gonna buy me a gun Fuck doin' time I live life high
Cool breeze Rock that shit homie Rock Lite as a Rock As a rock Cool breeze Rockin' it, rockin' it Rock You gotta rock it Keep on rockin' Rock's the
Please, listen to this simple De La style I'm gonna sing It's strongly directed to all the misery you're bringing Now I'm not all about dissing someone
Greetings, girl, and welcome to my world of phrase I'm right up to bat It's a daisy age and you're about to walk top-stage So wipe your lottos on the
Yo, something's wrong here, no, not again Get the daisies for the Potholes in my lawn Potholes in my lawn Potholes in my lawn Everybody's sayin', what
Now let's get right on down to the skit A baby is brought into a world of pits And if it could've talked that soon in the delivery room It would've asked
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, word Yeah, yo, oh yeah, yo word Yo, uh, yeah uh-huh Yo, yo, yo, yo We got De La Soul in the house The producer Prince
Dove: This is de la orgee... (various male and female grunting, panting and screaming sounds, including...) (it's in there.) (say you like it. tell
It's hurting, you can smell, smell your breath You smell like Jabba, your nose is what's doing it You're talking into the recording, yo Okay, Lucky, start
(ecoutez. a midi.) (quel heure est-il? il est midi.) (c'est l'heure de dejeuner. qu'est-ce qu'il y a a manger? ) (il y a saucisse, sans doute.) (ecoutez
, no more I need peace for me I'm China, I'm Jette The Cue Cards we inject We're crazy for Daisies When we're on the set Will rise, not fall Definition
I was walking on the water when I saw a crocodile He had daisies in his hat, so I stopped him for a while He delivered me a message, a massage to soothe
