De La Soul, Queen Latifah - Mama Gave Birth to the Soul Children lyrics
De La Soul [Posdnous, Trugoy the Dove, Maseo] Amityville, New York, U.S. 🇺🇸
[De La Soul, Queen Latifah - Mama Gave Birth to the Soul Children lyrics]
Possy, Dovey! (Yes mama?) Time to get up!
Hello, I'm Queen Latifah, how ya doing?
I hope that you're with this
I hope that you're willing
I want to introduce you to a cut called
"Mama Gave Birth to the Soul Children"
Well here comes the goy (Goy?)
The Tru to the goy
You know the one, "a Dove-like boy"
Stepping with a step, keeping with a kept
Making an appearance with a notty head set
Lunatics you lose cause the Plug 2's singing
Peace to the negative, nah
You make the weigh-in
Weigh-in, weigh-in, way out of order
If you know you're better
You'd better that you caught a
Waving the mighty peace sign
Higher than a kite if you're feeling sick
It's alright it's fever night
Don't do "Do see do" and
Dig in no potholes
Cause if you do we calling in March Patrol
It's no different from the verbal last heard
Cayumbo is the ruler that's bond to the word
He's moving more than three feet
Jocking with the knee deep
Dove is going to leave you
With a tweet tweet tweet
Next on the menu, we continue with the pasta
Dipped in chocolate, served with lotsa
Twizzlers and honey, yum yum yummy
Lyrics I'm flaunting is good for the tummy
Tiptoing in I proceed to the floors
Selling much records like a pimp mover
Excuse me mommy, Pos wins
Cause I'm the A to the Plug W-O-N
Brother freak it live for this tribe
Now let's ride down the highway of vibes
Pushing that we start cause
The soul says please
Cutting back with the raps and
We don't get cheese
Ducks and we sit need to get?
Cause preacher is the key to the casualty
Polaroid flicks are back and you know
That the soul is moving on
Up like the Jeffersons show
Go mommy!
I'm back, a black queen upon the scene
With a knack for funky tracks
Know what I mean?
Prince Paul produces this and it's a fly one
It has a beat that weigh
He's one of my sons
It's a family affair and then
We're out of here there is no doubt here
Cause this is our year
So flex to a Queen Latifah de La Soul sound
(Go ahead mama get down)
It was inevitable that this joint
Venture would be incredible
We never put ourselves on any pedestal
But the rhyme is so
Good it's practically edible (Say what?)
So check the sounds of Mama Zulu
As I relay the story untold
And if you're wondering why I
Got kids so big
They weren't born from the body
They were born from the soul go mommy
Go mommy
(De La Soul gives shoutouts til fade)
Hello, I'm Queen Latifah, how ya doing?
I hope that you're with this
I hope that you're willing
I want to introduce you to a cut called
"Mama Gave Birth to the Soul Children"
Well here comes the goy (Goy?)
The Tru to the goy
You know the one, "a Dove-like boy"
Stepping with a step, keeping with a kept
Making an appearance with a notty head set
Lunatics you lose cause the Plug 2's singing
Peace to the negative, nah
You make the weigh-in
Weigh-in, weigh-in, way out of order
If you know you're better
You'd better that you caught a
Waving the mighty peace sign
Higher than a kite if you're feeling sick
It's alright it's fever night
Don't do "Do see do" and
Dig in no potholes
Cause if you do we calling in March Patrol
It's no different from the verbal last heard
Cayumbo is the ruler that's bond to the word
He's moving more than three feet
Jocking with the knee deep
Dove is going to leave you
With a tweet tweet tweet
Next on the menu, we continue with the pasta
Dipped in chocolate, served with lotsa
Twizzlers and honey, yum yum yummy
Lyrics I'm flaunting is good for the tummy
Tiptoing in I proceed to the floors
Selling much records like a pimp mover
Excuse me mommy, Pos wins
Cause I'm the A to the Plug W-O-N
Brother freak it live for this tribe
Now let's ride down the highway of vibes
Pushing that we start cause
The soul says please
Cutting back with the raps and
We don't get cheese
Ducks and we sit need to get?
Cause preacher is the key to the casualty
Polaroid flicks are back and you know
That the soul is moving on
Up like the Jeffersons show
Go mommy!
I'm back, a black queen upon the scene
With a knack for funky tracks
Know what I mean?
Prince Paul produces this and it's a fly one
It has a beat that weigh
He's one of my sons
It's a family affair and then
We're out of here there is no doubt here
Cause this is our year
So flex to a Queen Latifah de La Soul sound
(Go ahead mama get down)
It was inevitable that this joint
Venture would be incredible
We never put ourselves on any pedestal
But the rhyme is so
Good it's practically edible (Say what?)
So check the sounds of Mama Zulu
As I relay the story untold
And if you're wondering why I
Got kids so big
They weren't born from the body
They were born from the soul go mommy
Go mommy
(De La Soul gives shoutouts til fade)