De La Soul - Introstakes Is High Lyrics
(when I)
(first Heard)
(criminal)
(minded)
(i Was In...)
(damn, Where Was I? )
(...seventh Grade)
(battlin` This Other Emcee)
(smokin` A Blunt And Drinkin` A 40 Down Lower East Side With My Niggas)
(i Have No Idea Where I Was, It Was So Long Ago)
(i Was On My Way To A Family Reunion In A Car On The Long Island
Expressway When I Heard It)
(rooselvelt Projects)
(i Was In...)
(i Was Outside Of Church When I Was Really Little And I Was Doing The
Wop With This Girl)
(red Alert Played One Of The Songs On The Radio)
(it Was So Long Ago)
(yo Merce, What`s Up, This Is Hanson, Man, I Want You To Peep That Out.
Yo, Kid... I Was At This Party, This Hype
Party When I Heard
Krs` Criminal Minded. I`ll Call You Back, Peace.)
(all Right!)
(all Right!)
(all Right!)
(all Right!)
Pos:
Channeling, In Sync So My What Brings That Testament
To Cover Twelve Inches Of Funk
Flip Like As If I Was The Dalek Himself
Specialising In Cleansing Like The It`s Of
Elephants, Dove Hits Bibles Out The Park, Man
Don`t Wven Try To Toss Bleach, I`m Too Dark And
Major More Soul Than James` "escapism"
De La Soul Is Here To Stay Like Racism
Patrick Know And I`mma Put The Pillow Off The Bed
As I Lurk Up On Your Thoughts While Phones On Your Head
Riff A Tech Pro, Flex Sue, Running You The Links
Scout Weather, Pouring Rain Outta Duck`s Survive Links
And If One Winks For Pink Slips, The Slips Are Short
Dull-minded As Sperm, To Give Out For The Souls I Report
I Sport Too Fly For The Forty-ounce Drinker
I Sport Too Fly For A Forty-ounce Thinker
A Fresh Linen Scent So Sniffer On The Two-inch
A Talker Of The Berg Without Weed Influence
So Stick To You Naughty By Natures And Your Kane
`cause Graffiti That I Based Upn The Wax Is Insane
Dove:
Grand Groove, I Wish I Had The Flavor Bid
Give Me Six Bottles Of Beer, I Take The Seventh One Free
I Got The Chandelier, Kick, Constructed By My Man
Little Elf, Big Four Gets The Zootie For The Self
Long Island Living, What, Twelve O`clock Dawn
Jiggy-not See Me So I Trip Straight To Your Porches
Mr Partymaker Puts The Boogers In Your Bottle
Straw It And Drink, What Bees Gotta Be`s
`cause I Snort The Crazy-crazies
Man, I Kick The Franken-style, Dig The Bolts In My Neck
Wreck, Ship, Boat, Rock
Heavy Metal Grooves Ain`t The Infinite
Here I Hips To The Hops
I`m Looking For The Words In The Faces Of A Prince
That Brother Been Down Ever Since Soaked Cheese
And Motor Go Smiling
Hey, How Ya Doin`
Now, Meet In Front Of Big Lou`s Fighting
Hey, Y`all Reminisce, Six Streets, Little Miles
Straight To My Avenue
(aaaah... Aaaggh)
Six Streets, Went Miles Straight To My Avenue
I`m Headed For The Bigger E, For The Bitter Oe, Not Me
Here`s My Malibu, Child, Here`s My Malibu
Buckshot Honeys, Dig A Gun And Go Aaaahhhhh...
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