View Lyrics by De La Soul

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    [pos]
    Yo.. we bout to get it (get it) get it (get it)
    Get it (get it) get on down (down) down (down)
    Yo! we bout to get it (get it) get it (get it)
    Get it (get it) get on down (down) down (down)
    Yo!

    Chorus: pos

    We run it, hot! when we over the drums
    To the, top! cause the bottom we're from
    We got the, drop! on your weekend crew
    Cause you're full-time talkin while we peepin your view

    [pos]
    Rahubat(?), you know my name
    I run my humbleness with fame
    God-body, nuttin plain
    While you claimin shepherd that you heard this
    You, heard this on day first
    Watch my man, he'll make it worse
    Ain't no new click, we still native

    [dove]
    Clothes knit, stitched tight, related
    That's the way we handle it
    Pin us up or mantle it
    We on fire you candle lit
    Daydreamin, on a rack
    Get bought worn and brought back
    We sport rhyme thought real tight

    [pos]
    To gain sizes much bigger
    Life life well, get mail filled with
    Checks from sales we deliver

    [dove]
    Spend a little, make a little
    I want it big like white boy wallets
    Credit delievered, fed-excellent
    To my dot com, we on the web like charlotte's
    Hornet, back her up, she too much on it
    Your plastic ass'll get swiped
    Past the limit see you the type
    To get yo' cosmetics smeared on pillows all night

    Chorus

    [pos]
    While we peepin your view
    While we, peepin your view
    We got they eyes on lock
    Let them flock to your wit while i spit after you

    [dove]
    Look ma, i'm still rhymin
    Baby boy still providin
    Breakin bread in four states
    Makin these struggles get gone
    Private eyes, i see y'all spyin
    You watch while i clock
    Fertilize my brain data
    Makin accounts grow green like the front lawns

    [pos]
    Yo i may be old school
    But i'm not no old fool
    Heard out your mouth words flee
    Bout "these niggaz ain't nice"
    You just barbershop talkin
    While we round the world walkin
    B, you ain't d.m.c.
    You slip and fall on my ice
    No lyin, straight shinin
    I give you supper from my upper diamond
    You got limbs so climb in

    [dove]
    Yo, soak up what you find-in
    We too pure for you to try
    You sniffin maybe's and if's

    [pos]
    And if "if" was a spliff
    Man we'd all be hiiiiiiiiigh-iiiiiigh.. iiiggghhhhh..

    [dove]
    .. but it's not, so sober up
    You flashin out like you paparaz'
    You'll need to take a liver shot
    To feel the heat on how we runnin it, yo

    Chorus 1.75x (minus last line, 2nd time)

    [pos]
    Cause you're full time talkin while we, while we
    While we lettin you know i'm in a
    Certified rhyme meadow for days
    If you ask mercenary bout this shit, it pays
    Hitting willie mays style out the park
    Mastering in this +art+ that's +official+
    Your ears absorb this like tears, on a tissue
    Cause my thoughts are dollar bill crisp
    Distinct like e-double's lisp
    L.i. alumni, wonder why i got it
    Got it? get a piece
    Got product that you all should own and not lease
    Some say drummers play synonymous with ill
    With wordplay, that keep us all paid like a bill
    We're the parent company
    You the sub in my d-i-vision
    You don't know how.. {*words fade out*}

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