De La Soul - Me Myself and I / Say No Go (The Unity Mix) lyrics
De La Soul [Posdnous, Trugoy the Dove, Maseo] Amityville, New York, U.S. 🇺🇸
[De La Soul - Me Myself and I / Say No Go The Unity Mix lyrics]
Now let's get right on down to the skit
A baby is brought into a world of pit's
And if it could've talked that
Soon in the delivery room
It would've asked the nurse for a hit
The reason for this? The mother is a jerk
Excuse me, junkie which brought the work
Of the old into a new life, what a way
But this what a way has been a way of today
Anyway push couldn't shove me to understand
A path to a basehead
Consumers should erased it in the first wave
'Cause second wave from
Believers and believеrs
Will walk to it then, even talk to it and say
Proud, I'm proud of what I am
Poеms I speak are Plug Two type
Please oh please let Plug Two be
Himself, not what you read or write
Write is wrong when hype is written
On the Soul, De La that is
Style is surely our own thing
Not the false disguise of show-biz
De La Soul is from the soul
And in fact I can't deny
Strictly from the Dan called Stuckie
And from me myself and I
Hello, my name is, uh, Plug One, and um
Let me tell you a little bit about myself
I like Twizzlers and
Um, I like the Alligator Bob
And my favorite drama movie
Is Bloodsucking Freaks, just like your mama
(Okay)
Nah, no my brother, no my sister
Try to get hip to this
Word, word to the mother
I'll tell the truth so bear my witness
Fly like birds of a feather
Drugs are like pleather
You don't wanna wear it
No need to ask that question
Just don't mention
You know what the answer is
Now I never fancied Nancy but
The statement she made
Held a plate of weight
I even stressed it to wade
(Did he take any heed?)
Nah, the boy was hooked
You could've phrased the word "Base"
And the kid just shook
In his fashion class once an A now an F
The rock rules him now, the only designs left
Were once clothes made for Oshkosh
Has converted to nothing but stonewash
Now hopping in a barrel is a barrel of fun
But don't hop in if you want to be down, son
'Cause that could mean down and
Out as an action what does it lead to?
Dum, dum dum, dum
People say what have I done for all my years
My tears show my hard-earned work
I heard shoving is worse than pushing
But I'd rather know a shover than a
Pusher 'cause a pusher's a jerk
A baby is brought into a world of pit's
And if it could've talked that
Soon in the delivery room
It would've asked the nurse for a hit
The reason for this? The mother is a jerk
Excuse me, junkie which brought the work
Of the old into a new life, what a way
But this what a way has been a way of today
Anyway push couldn't shove me to understand
A path to a basehead
Consumers should erased it in the first wave
'Cause second wave from
Believers and believеrs
Will walk to it then, even talk to it and say
Proud, I'm proud of what I am
Poеms I speak are Plug Two type
Please oh please let Plug Two be
Himself, not what you read or write
Write is wrong when hype is written
On the Soul, De La that is
Style is surely our own thing
Not the false disguise of show-biz
De La Soul is from the soul
And in fact I can't deny
Strictly from the Dan called Stuckie
And from me myself and I
Hello, my name is, uh, Plug One, and um
Let me tell you a little bit about myself
I like Twizzlers and
Um, I like the Alligator Bob
And my favorite drama movie
Is Bloodsucking Freaks, just like your mama
(Okay)
Nah, no my brother, no my sister
Try to get hip to this
Word, word to the mother
I'll tell the truth so bear my witness
Fly like birds of a feather
Drugs are like pleather
You don't wanna wear it
No need to ask that question
Just don't mention
You know what the answer is
Now I never fancied Nancy but
The statement she made
Held a plate of weight
I even stressed it to wade
(Did he take any heed?)
Nah, the boy was hooked
You could've phrased the word "Base"
And the kid just shook
In his fashion class once an A now an F
The rock rules him now, the only designs left
Were once clothes made for Oshkosh
Has converted to nothing but stonewash
Now hopping in a barrel is a barrel of fun
But don't hop in if you want to be down, son
'Cause that could mean down and
Out as an action what does it lead to?
Dum, dum dum, dum
People say what have I done for all my years
My tears show my hard-earned work
I heard shoving is worse than pushing
But I'd rather know a shover than a
Pusher 'cause a pusher's a jerk