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De La Soul – Stone Age Lyrics

Bizmarkie* starts out the song beatboxing while De
la soul chants the words "i'll beatbox" [dove] *

ah mic test one two [bizm]
aww man I, check it better [dela]
ah whatcha mean bizmarkie Whatcha? mean bizmark [bizm]?
I hit the rhyme with the mayonnaise that's, what I mean [dela]
ah whatcha mean bizmarkie Whatcha? mean bizmark [bizm]?
man I got beats up my sleeve like you wouldn't believe [dela]!
whatcha mean bizmarkie Whatcha? mean bizmark [bizmarkie]?

Ah
with my "ah one two" I substitute about a loop So
let me serve with the slope with, the plug of two scoops [dove]!

Mr
Miyag'. never did dip for dove Bootleggers
my legs and grit, about a hug And
who gets the motts I, knots by the chance I
rain-dance I.. rain-dance But
steppin just a bit I don't need another shadow Makes
makes is, gonna be the new man's motto Don't
increase the bull because, my pulley is broken And
my belly is full It's
a second I reckon on the bone and the ball Makin
london bridges fall so, check it I
bring a point to the joints that we change and chop But
we could bring it back to the beatbox Bizmarkie!

* beatboxes with style and soul [posdonus] *

I'm
posdonus plug wonder Plotter.. Serenade
her cause I gotta Record.. When
in the womb I was naked Now.. I Chill
with latex cause of how I enter, The
black wood without a splinter provin, I
had the chills what helps in movin asses, Saw
the light cause I got glasses so, we Sip
the cappucino slowly [bizmarkie]

I'sah
makes the big money I!
drive big [posdonus]

Cars
serve, the bubble like a bar Tender.. When
in flight like a sender lace, Sticks
of dynamite on bass head, [bizmarkie]

Lace
the shoe until he dead [shorty

no mas] Run
Cause! the cop is gonna come This
my plug style [posdonus]

So
they can kiss my grits, Hold
my balls without a mitt Grab.. The
mouthpiece to talk the dag Nabit.. I
keeps goin like that rabbit rico-, -chet
a dame I need a snicker satis-, -fy
the norman to the gladys knight, My
glasses help me see the light so, we Sip
the capuccino slow [bizmarkie]

In
life it's, what you see is usually whatcha [posdonus]

Get
won't, take a drag-without-a-net no, [bizmarkie]

To
put the rhythm in the bone, [posdonus]

Marrow
laid, the pipe to please cari-lou [bizmarkie]

I
don't know [posdonus]!

If
it's true That's..
.. a fumble Well!
catch a fever from the jungle Chocolate
nubian, girls flock to it sweets, And
if I can't sample beats get, the Beatbox
equipped with the dirt, Bizmark
and doug E Works. fine, Mase
work the wheel I tangle lines hark, The
light is thirsty in the dark So
we Bizmarkie..

* beatboxing while de la soul chants the words "i'll beatbox" [dove] *

It's
like I saw it in the river but my m wasn't fixed Super
heavy like a chevy pump a maseo mix I
had some screams in my pockets and, played it kinda hush And
did the outs (got to check out the, avenue) I
peeped the Zoah? ? On? ? the gimme gimme plus, we hit the plat' Then
the amps was on samp's the, villains got fat The
natives weren't the neighbor then to n, anusplease It's
a hustle for a joint when your settlement g's But
we still be on the wax because it acts like that We
still be on the moves because it moves like that So
there ain't no reason to don't stop Cause
we can bring it back to the beatbox Bizmark!

* finishes it off "yo *

who I, don't know who was on the mic man This
thing smell awful here man "..
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