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De La Soul - Eye Patch lyrics
Thank you thank you and for my latest basket of cherries here it goes baby!) Mess up my mind mess up my mind mess up my mind wit the eye patch Mess up my mind mess up my mind mess up my mind wit the eye patch Mess up my mind mess up my mind mess up my mind wit the eye patch (Everything I do's gonna be fine) POS: Channeling in sync so my would bring (WHAT!) Wit dat causin' all fat I'm responsible for ya diet (Keep it quiet!) Yo I got beats. State this stitch on my national fabric My daughter will speak the arabic that's how I lift Levitate to my nation when holding up your nickels I pie like crumble so I Don like Rickles Like green on the pickle My papes are the up master of the cabbage patch DOVE: Ya eyes got the latch POS: So catch the cut, I hold the rut For the people's reminder when in Maseo Path I be the finder of the patch DOVE: Can the cat's tongue slip, ya do the 'da dip' Take the horse into the jolly ranch Keep the hush The good, the bad, and Uncle Tom, beat it kid (Whoaaaa....!) Do doo doo do do do do do Show the sheep cause I found the food When I string the man wit the eye patch The eye patch When I'm walkin' it and could ya make it go sha na na na (Mmmmmmm) POS: It sniffs good Punks show disguises when I'm standing in the wood I be the in 'cause the brother holdin' glocks is out I be the in 'cause the pusher runnin' blocks is out I be the in 'cause the kid smokin' weed, Shootin' seed which leads to a girl's stomach Being 'bout a half a ton is out Show the finger print And give me good grief for my lumber Pants will sag 'cause I'm licensed as a plumber Feel the Plug (Yo, something's wrong here) Now give a shout DOVE: Yo what's up, I'd like to give a holler to Big 7 off in the Oakenone! POS: And I bring an income in to my baby girl Twyla in White Plains and all my peoples out in Delaware. MASE: Yeah yeah yeah, and I like to give a shout out to all those rappers who dissed us on records, and I wanna let you know you're still wack. And oh yeah, I ain't mentioned no names 'cause you might f... (All right. I'm sorry, I didn't know you were going back to that) (Ecoutez. Ecoutez |
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