De La Soul - Breakadawn lyrics
De La Soul [Posdnous, Trugoy the Dove, Maseo] Amityville, New York, U.S. 🇺🇸
[De La Soul - Breakadawn lyrics]
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) break of-
I was born in the Boogie Down catscan
Where my building fell down on the rats and
People sold the super on a trip to the penile
(penile) while I settle off the shores
Of the Long Isle my file is clean
I 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
I 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
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 break of-
Ayo, 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 like the others
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
Breakadawn, breakadawn
Ah one two, ah one two
Breakadawn, breakadawn
Ah one two, ah one two
Breakadawn, breakadawn
Ah one two, ah one two
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 day-life
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, I stay inside 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 eye-scan, I wasn't around
I seen the states and played
The dates in the far-far
Gathered the new, from the zoas around
Grew up with Mikey Rodes and played the codes
Sometimes I don't budge
Without my cous' 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 never-ending 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)