De La Soul, Zhané - 4 More lyrics

(Never gonna give up on you)
Yeah, we gonna do it like this
(Just a little bit) like that
(Just a little bit) zhané
(Just a little bit) de La
(Just a little bit) c'mon!
I'll never give you up no, I'll never stop
Keep it comin'
Keep on comin' for more (Don't front, front)
I'll never give you up (Never)
No, I'll never stop (I'll never stop, baby)
Keep it comin'
Keep on comin' for more (Don't front, front)

It's that brown man from
Long Islandin' shores got a way with women
So I get away with yours
Because you're whole game's outdated
Which leaves all the pretty
Women heavily sedated

Mommy, you can play your Ripley's
Or believe it or not
Shoot gift like Heron with
Skills of Gil-Scott
Nights like Sir Lancelot can get heated
Prescribin' your vibe, love
I know how you need it

I like to mingle sometimes
So I head outta state
To find a couple of dimes
But at a government rate
Can't settle for no nickels
Even pennies for thought for short
I need connections with big bank selections
Securin' all the sections
With sing-sing corrections
Seedin' like nature, escapin' like gas
Tell me how long this love is gonna last?
Thinkin' fast might spoil somethin'
Turn a whole week to nothin'
Extra to your lady is special
Seen a bigger picture on the screen
But you're a movie, you move me
You soothe me like holidays, getaways
The brochure said do it, so true
It's not a hold hand mission
Cut the public display
Heard you're headed for the stars
Put the gazers away
Nine times out of ten, we cut to good friends
But when we on the tenth
We gotta go the length!

I'm not a playa, yet I get more play
Than a talk show shown across the USA
Have 'em moanin' out the vowels sounds ooh
Eee and aahh
And how, by now, you should know me and my
Crew members do members of the opposite sex
Have they boyfriends screamin'
Now we got more Techs than
That ball team in Georgia
(Yo, he said he's comin' for ya)
All because the hoe wanna go to the kasbah!
(Ha)

You can get with some of these
Women some of the time
When your face is in the light
Thus stirred with lime
Is it a crime to sex your mind to death?
Resuscitated, see how many brain cells left
I feel your body's drawn to my positive
Don't even want it, baby
If it's that easy to give
I live right around the
Corner three states away
Take a holiday, come check me
Watch how I set the mood
Check a movie on the tube
Get your belt mad loose like Lee
Phone's turned way down to avoid the beef
Or the questions
If she's the only one gettin' lessons

Yeah, you're into crime faces, huh? Well
I'll play your Capone
Suzy Q got the grill to make the cake chrome
Situation's gettin' absurd, hot on a plat
So work the format, see how we do that?
Considering you're figurin' we'll love
On the rock
I'mma keep it up front to maintain the stock
Displayin' all the goodies from
Your knuckle to knees
Make it hot like the Island degrees
Now that's special!