(Say party over here party over here)

(Say party over there party over there)

(Say party over here party over here)

(Say party over there party over there)

(Say party over here party over here)

(Say party over there party over there)

(Say party over here party over here)

(Say party over there party over there)

DOVE:

Hey yo you feel that shit (yeah it feels good)

Well it's that thumpin shit (well i'm soakin too)

I'll introduce the split (i'll be the go)

I'll be the get

Fixin with the ins for the outs we set

Hey shortie (yeah mister)

Make no mistake

I challenge the bang for a bigger rhyme bouquet

(you be buggin)

Well i bugs like roaches on rugs

Speaker of the bone like the speaks in my loans

Give me the night baby and i'll be good in the woods

Ya freakin my mind ya freakin my mind

I told the maceo bout the days that go (he know)

I know he know 'cause he's out to get the gold

The Chattanooga cruisin' with the malibu shit

The bigger of the isa (cuz he is the shit)

I'm like hickory (dickory niggas)

I make you feel lost like high school history

Creator of the rhymin dominoes

Watchin drop it's the joint see

So hit me with the zsa zsa (indeed darling)

The coolest fool be the coolest fool

I know the watch be in the air but i kick a new bucket

Sippin it wit shortie so check the way we cuff it

It's that indonesia funk up in your trunk

Makin' ya bob bob makin' ya bob

Makin' ya bob bob makin' ya bob

Makin' ya bob bob makin' ya bob

It's that funky shit (in the woods)

That be beyond understandin (in the woods)

Yo we do it with the soul (in the woods)

Timber (in the woods)

POSDNOUS:

Punch that O for operator baby its a love solid

I been stylin abstract since loose leafs was the shit

Catch me breathin on planes where the gangstas outdated

Fuck being hard posdnous is complicated

As my pants play the sagatogah i can order sniffs of

Frequencies frequencies 'cause i freak mc's with the rhythm rock live

(man i'd rather point a pistol at ya head and try to burst it)

No jive in the matter so niggas start runnin

Yo that native shit is dead so the stickabush is comin

(stickabush) it's comin (stickabush) it's here

Fuck the five count it only takes three to bring it near

So let me move ya won better as the salad is tossed

And get a taste of the mase that you thought was lost

I'm cautious wit my looks (in the woods)

Pickin them nines in my hair (in the woods)

Sniffin for the beats like litter (in the woods)

The plugs just can't be found (in the woods)

SHORTIE NO MAS:

Can i come off like the rest of em i think i should

Could i of course one verse now ya lost it

Found it realizing i came off it sounds mean

But pal there's a new kid on the scene

I got much soul on the down low tip

Lay back smooth one drink i'll be trippin

Never don't you dare consider me a fly gal

Pal i got props on a different tip

I recall back i go for mines i get the goods

Wouldn't you know forgot my compass i got lost in the woods

Found my way and i was out i pronounce every letter

And if i had the chance i'd do it better

I heard a holler down the way and now i'm out for the time being

Ya want to be in but you can't see what i'm seein

Time and time my friend i stay gettin it on

And now they playin my song again

I got feminine style (in the woods)

I'm not tryin to be sexy (in the woods)

And no you can't knock the boots (in the woods)

A lot of things be happenin (in the woods)

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BREAKADAWN

(ah one two ah one two)

(ah one two ah one two)

(Breakadawn, breakadawn, ah one two ah one two)

(Breakadawn, breakadawn, ah one two ah one two)

(Breakadawn, breakadawn, ah one two ah one two)

(Breakadawn, breakadawn, ah one two ah one two)

(Breakadawn, breakadawn, ah one two ah one two)

(Breakadawn, breakadawn, ah one two ah one two)

POSDNUOS:

I was born in the boogie down cat scan

With my builder belt down on the rat can

People saw the super want to trip to the penile

While i settle off the shores of the long isle

My fiber's clean I mean my mind is clear when i transmit

I am the manner of the family 'cause the pants fit

I want to let forensics prove that i can mends

Groove wit the thread from needle outta hay

want to say salutation to the nation of the nubians

We bout to place you in that 3 feet of stew again

I got the frequency to shatter Ms Jones perm

I got a hey love other honeys catch me short term

Tallyin the score i'm for the shotty in the jacket

For the brother bee's a nigga when he packed it

So get ya butt out the sling

I style Mohammed float a note

That means i'm def so like the autograph

I'm signing to the break

(Breakadawn, breakadawn, ah one two ah one two)

(Breakadawn, breakadawn, ah one two ah one two)

(Breakadawn, breakadawn, ah one two ah one two)

(Breakadawn, breakadawn, ah one two ah one two)

DOVE:

Hey yo groove wit the mayor has it on the saya

We're either eighteen mill, even still

Sack or bag of troubles to make a single double

Loop the coin and join the minimum wage

I had a plan if i was the man I fold eject

Lay it low on enigmatic cassettes

I condition my ways of the every day sunset

Wager my days to the one bet

'cause your breaks will have the capital case whether mine

Out of line I breeze it til the early morning

Freak the wake call i get a tap on my shoulder

'cause the days of the breaks be just about over

The arts of the 6 won't play my bag of chips

I got the 7's in my pocket somewhere

Reasons for the cheer or temperature here

I keep it to the rear and then i'm exploding

POSDNUOS:

I be the the fab

I be the fabulous but see unlike the chi

I got the flea upon my name

Keynova been my cousin from the peter pipe unlike the other

Latchin on to when i caught the fame

Pass the task to ask me bout the native tongue again

My friend i'll tell you Jungle Brothers on the run

I've shaken hands wit many devils in the industry

But lead the genisis like phil whick still means i'm def

So like the autograph i'm signin to the break

(Breakadawn, breakadawn, ah one two ah one two)

(Breakadawn, breakadawn, ah one two ah one two)

(Breakadawn, breakadawn, ah one two ah one two)

(Breakadawn, breakadawn, ah one two ah one two)

DOVE:

We in the mornin after and

But in the end i be the its 'cause in the mist

Man it's alright

Mamma gotta work into my day life

My pops got the up best believe we sailed the wave

To the Long Isle, I laid the anchor in the Ville

And how i relate i stay inside in my gates

Waitin days mess up my mind

Ground zero degrees and the weather feels fine

You opened my eyes man thought i had a man

But how could an eye scan i wasn't around

I seen the states and played the dates in the far far

Gathered the new from the zoa's around

Grew old with Mikey Roads and played the codes

Sometimes i don't budge without my 'cause Fuzz

A simple how ya do

A check ya from the friends of my crew

Makes it definitely special

POSDNUOS:

Now there's now shiny happy people in my crew

We play the ruff i got the huff and puff to blow the house low

Ya know the never ending factor while i moss will tell a squid

I know an enterprise of brothers so report to the bridge

I bounce a ball with my left

A squid wit my right

(cuz a squid is just a punk)

Yo he deserve to lose a fight

I might meander 'cross your dreams

Travelin up the stream

Plug wonder wonder why ya lonely tonight

We see the girls scream as if was shocked by the live shell

Let's round em up and get em back to the hotel

Motel holiday in fact

I'm gonna let ya know once again

That De La Soul is sure to show ya we will hit the chart

Harder than the rap and bull

(ah one two ah one two)

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DAVE HAS A PROBLEM... SERIOUSLY

DOVE:

Yo Merc, it's Dave, you there?

Hello. Hello, Merc. Hello. Hello, Merc.

Hello. Merc, hello. Hello. Hello, Merc.

Hello. Hello. Hello, Merc.

Hello. Hello. Hello. Hello. Hello. Hello.

Hello. Hello. Hello. Hello. Hello. Hello.

Hello. Hello. Hello. Hello. Hello. Hello.

Hello. Hello. Hello. Hello. Hello. Hello.

Hello. Hello. Hello. Hello. Hello. Hello.

Hello. Hello! Hello! Hello! Hello! Hello!

Hello! Hello! Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh!

Help me! Help me! Help me! Help me!

Huh! Hah! Huh! Huh! Huh! Oooh! Oooh! Oooh! Oooh!

Feel the funk, baby!


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