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Voodoo Circus

アーティスト:De La Soul  アルバム:The Impossible: Mission TV Series: Pt. 1 

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[Dave:] Kick up the dust like "Another One Bites the" It ain't the Queen version, see you heard 'em back on Bentley Road With the show council - whattup Divine - the bell rang It ain't no champagne fall, we dump the taste through the crack For the folks under the floor, on tour {*beatboxing*} Ever since I was a "Fat" bastard But now I travel a little light in my skin It ain't all that cute, I still tuck a little in Like {?} body sting 'em Ray sting 'em, Ray sting 'em ("Sting 'em Ray!") I blind box, niggaz hit 'em when I hear 'em It stays six here to bake you rap crumbcakes So scrumptious with cholesterol Lube out your squeak, your selection is weak This combination is like Halle and Beyonce (BAD!) But smooth like Ponce DeLeon Explorin this Dave West bounce that we on On on on on on on on... ("Here's a very curious thing, a verse that'll fit any song") [Pos:] We all do what we gotta do When no love in the heart of a city No love in the heart of a crew, so most break up Others stay together, cause there's not enough money to leave They tryin to get the cake up, frost it out a little In eight days and wake up, exercise demons Leave you in a state screamin, "Come back De La, come back~!" Sorta how Prince did to Nikki No need for that, here to give it to you quickly Cause some of y'all lookin kinda sickly Eatin that bullshit rap (word) split ya asshole Then let all the whack shit fall out Then come grab another pouch and sprinkle us in (sprinkle it) Until you stay twinklin, roll your ass up No I won't pass up a toke, for all the shit De La wrote So smell us all on your clothes Try to wash us out, we ain't


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