De La Soul Lyrics
De La Soul Lyrics
"Breakadawn Lyrics"
Buckhead Lyrics
(Butch Walker & Chrystina Lloree) Well the shit town people drive their shiny cars, But they have to use their wipers all the time. When the flavor of the day, comes to play, They all spend their $50 and stand in line. Let me up, I don’t want no more. I tried to beg, but my knees got sore. Let me up, I don’t want no more. Can’t walk the walk with all the splinters in the floor. Let me up, I don’t want no more. Tried to fake it, but my knees got sore, yeah
(Butch Walker & Chrystina Lloree) Well the shit town people drive their shiny cars, But they have to use their wipers all the time. When the flavor of the day, comes to play, They all spend their $50 and stand in line. Let me up, I don’t want no more. I tried to beg, but my knees got sore. Let me up, I don’t want no more. Can’t walk the walk with all the splinters in the floor. Let me up, I don’t want no more. Tried to fake it, but my knees got sore, yeah
Ah one two, ah one two
Ah one two, ah one two
"Breakadawn.. breakadawn.."
Ah one two, ah one two (repeat 6X)
Verse One: Posdonus
I was born in the Boogie Down catscan
where my building fell down on the rats and
people sorta super wanna trip to the penile (penile)
While I settle off the shores of the Long Isle
My father's clean not mean my mind is clear when I transmit
I am the man-ner of the family cuz the pants fit
I want to let forensics prove, that I can mends
Groove wit the thread from needle outta hay, wanna say
salutations to the nation of the Nubians
We bout to place you in that +3 Feet+ of stew again
I got the frequency to shatter Mrs. Jones' perm
I gotta +Hey Love+ all the honies cause they're short term
Tallyin the score I'm for the shottie in the jacket
For the brother he's a nigga when he packs it
So get your butt out the sling, I stung Muhammad float a note
that means I'm def, so like the autographs you sign until the
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Keep Love Alive Lyrics
Bitter sweet, you wasted years Lonely dream about souvenirs Baby, touch an hand and make a friend, tonight Bitter sweet love has no pride Try again time is on your side Oh, strange are the ways of love Come on and take my heart It's breaking just apart Keep love alive Too hard to hold it Keep love alive Too hard to stop it Keep the fire burning in your heart Forever and ever Keep the fire burning from the start Ever together Bitter sweet so high so
;Breakadawn.. breakadawn.."Bitter sweet, you wasted years Lonely dream about souvenirs Baby, touch an hand and make a friend, tonight Bitter sweet love has no pride Try again time is on your side Oh, strange are the ways of love Come on and take my heart It's breaking just apart Keep love alive Too hard to hold it Keep love alive Too hard to stop it Keep the fire burning in your heart Forever and ever Keep the fire burning from the start Ever together Bitter sweet so high so
Ah one two, ah one two (repeat 4X)
Verse Two: Dove, Posdonus
Aiyyo groove with the mayor, hazard on the sayer
Wave the eighteen mill', eat a still
sack or bag of troubles, make the single double
Loop the coin and join the minimum wage
I had a plan if I was the man, I'd throw the J
Lay it low and late night I get sessed
Uncondition my ways, of the everyday sunset
Wagin my days, to the one bet
Cause your breaks'll have the carrot of cakes, whether mine
Out of line, I breeze into the early mornin
Freak the WIC call and get a tap on my shoulder
cause the days of the breaks, be just about over
The arts of the six won't play my bag of tricks
I got the sevens in my pocket somewhere
Reasons for the Cheer All Temperature here
I keep it to the rear, and then I'm EXPLODING
I be the fab I be the fabulous but see unlike the Chi
I got the flea up in the name "ah one two, ah one two"
Can't no one bend my cousin from the Peter Piper
Chaingang Lyrics
[lyrics-Ryan] Coming for you in the dead of night - Quarter ton killing machine Taken a life for every pound he weights Record book for murder spree He plans hard and fights had and if he fights you at all, this mountain of kill fury, Gut up and buckle for you dust, a drooling smile is the last thing you'll see Back in the 'Nam, M-80 in hand - Frags, "pies", and grenades Out of control - Mounting death toll - Only one spike team remains Return to the
like the others[lyrics-Ryan] Coming for you in the dead of night - Quarter ton killing machine Taken a life for every pound he weights Record book for murder spree He plans hard and fights had and if he fights you at all, this mountain of kill fury, Gut up and buckle for you dust, a drooling smile is the last thing you'll see Back in the 'Nam, M-80 in hand - Frags, "pies", and grenades Out of control - Mounting death toll - Only one spike team remains Return to the
latchin on to when I caught the fame "ah one two, ah one two"
Pass the task to ask me bout the Native Tongue again my friend
I tell you Jungle Brothers +On the Run+ "ah one two, ah one two"
I'm shakin hands with many devils in the industry
Believe the Genesis like Phil with stills mean that I'm def
so like the autographs you sign until the
"Breakadawn.. breakadawn.."
Ah one two, ah one two (repeat 4X)
Verse Three: Dove, Posdonus
We in the mornin at the end, but in the end I be the is
cause in the mix, man, it's alright
Momma got the rhythm to my daylife
My pops gots enough so best to leave or sail the waves
to the Long I laid the anchor in the 'Ville
And how I relate, the same side of my gates
Paper 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 I eyescan, I wasn't around
I seen the states and played the dates in the far-far
Gathered
The Hardest Button To Button Lyrics
The Hardest Button To Button Lyrics We started living in an old house My ma gave birth and we were checking it out It was a baby boy So we bought him a toy It was a ray gun And it was 1981 We named him "Baby" He had a toothache He started crying It sounded like an earthquake It didn't last long Because I stopped it I grabbed a rag doll Stuck some little pins in it Now we're a family And we're alright now We got money and a little plac
the new, from the zoas aroundThe Hardest Button To Button Lyrics We started living in an old house My ma gave birth and we were checking it out It was a baby boy So we bought him a toy It was a ray gun And it was 1981 We named him "Baby" He had a toothache He started crying It sounded like an earthquake It didn't last long Because I stopped it I grabbed a rag doll Stuck some little pins in it Now we're a family And we're alright now We got money and a little plac
Grew up with Mikey Rodes and played the codes
Sometimes I don't budge, without my cous' Fuzz/fuzz
A simple, "How ya do?" Ah check it from my friends and my crew
makes it definitely special
Now there's no +Shiny Happy People+ in the crew we play the rough
I got the huff, and puff, to blow the house low
You know the neverending factor while I'm over, tell a squid
I know an Enterprising brother, so report to the bridge
I bounce a ball with my left, a squid with my right
(Cause a squid is just a punk) Yo he deserved to lose the fight
I might meander 'cross your dream, travellin up the stream
Plug Wonder Wonder Why you're lonely tonight
We see the girls scream as if we're shocked by the live shell
Let's round em up and get em back to the hotel
motel, holiday, inn-fact!
I'm gonna let you know, once again, that De La Soul
is sure to show you we will hit the charter harder
than the normal rappin fool "ah one two, ah one two"