Uploaded March 2023 | Updated September 2026, 4 days ago
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Lyrics
Yo man let me make some Cap'n Crunch
Man alright
Yo man we have any milk?
Yeah, what time is it?
I don't know, what day is it?
Don't know, well I'll tell you
Well it was a Wednesday
Me and Boss Hog was kinda hungry
Like two eggs, and a sloppy slice of lettuce
And a glass of milk and some cookies
Spotted in the midst was the BK logo
What we said - well what do you know
This chick thought I was trying to play fly
Cause I had a pair of blue jeans on
Young girl, won't you take my order?
She said, "Yeah, but right now I'm sorta busy...
So don't you see I'm trying to put this band aid on my finger?"
Lingerin’, I could tell
She's a B-K mademoiselle
Wrinkled uniform and bottom bell
And some Jelly stuff on her sleeve
Look to this cause I had no name tag on my collar
Could be pissed cause she's clocking $2.45 an hour
And then Boss Hog hollered
"Girl you better make this quick!"
She said, "I ain't your girl and I ain't your chick!"
I had an idea of lickity split
Took my hat off and that was it
Dreadlocks falling all over me and then I said
"Yeah now we'll see!"
And oh with quick velocity honey was mesmerized
"Ain't you that guy?"
"Ain't you that girl!"
"De La Soul, right?"
"No Tracy Chapman!"
"Why don't you come over to the counter and write me out an autograph?"
Ha ha ha, I had to laugh
She was quick with the Bic just to get that autograph
But me and Hogg just laughed, and laughed
"What's the name of that song you sing?"
"Living in a Fast Car", I said
Forget about the order I made
I'll go get a slice of pizza instead
Superbass
What’s taking you so long Shoshawna? Yo, I don’t know Rosita cause I been waiting out here too long
And for a cheeseburger?
He’s too busy looking at these girls
And he’s supposed to be the manager
Manager?
Hello, excuse me?
Yo, would you take my order?
Wussup, yo excuse me?
Excuse me?
Excuse me, would you take my order?
I have to go
Shashawna's got a real job, dag don't you know?
Oh yeah it's you, now I recognize
The real real bitty with the fake fake eyes (fake?)
Yo, can I interest you in some burgers and fries?
Yes you can, but you can keep your lies
Cause you know you can't diss me
But your pissing me off (what are you talking about?)
I know where you live and I know that you're soft (yeah right)
You're as booty as they come [booty?]
And you dress like a geek
My shoes cost more than you make in two weeks
Look, you don't have to play fly in here
Yo, I can tell you're fly by the weave that you wear [weave?]
But you must be aware that a fly can be swatted by a BK tray
By the way yo, here's yours
I know your just sweating me (sweating you? you’re buggin’) to kill the noise
With your polyester pants and they're also high waters (yeah right)
Look at what you do all day but take orders
You bowtie wearing (yeah?), clocking and staring (YEAH?)
I know your just upset because you can't get the rap
I think you better chill before my man give you a slap
Yeah, I know your man, the biggest punk in school
Selling devil rock to the fiends and the fools (makin’ money)
With one hand that punk I could snap- the kid is so skinny...
But yeah we're be livin’ fat
Speaking of fat, would you like a diet soda?
Cause less fat on you would spare us all the odor
Or better yet pour it down your pants and let the acid kill
The smell that should have been left to Massengill
Let me make you a deal, take the soda free and jet
I got too much family to heed your threats
Are you a family man? (word booty)
Well I shouldn't be surprised
Since your sister's flipping burgers and your Mother's frying fries
(Don't even try that sh)
Oh damn look! [what?]
Here comes one more
It's your Father he just finished mopping the floor (yeah right)
Now give them a hand, it’s the BK clan
So you can't talk garbage about who I am
Well, aren't we living foul (yes, we are)
Speaking of foul how bout some chicken for the cow? (ya motha)
Oops I meant you, sorry for the mix up
But your stomachs always big from the sexual slip ups
I could buy you and sell you for pennies, young man
(you better)
I think there's something you should understand
I try to be nice and help the poor make money
And since I know you need it, I'll go elsewhere dummy! (ya, ok)
Now BK workers is too damn rude (see ya)
I think I'll go get me some Chinese food
#DeLaSoul #BittiesInTheBKLounge #HipHop50
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***
Lyrics
Yo man let me make some Cap'n Crunch
Man alright
Yo man we have any milk?
Yeah, what time is it?
I don't know, what day is it?
Don't know, well I'll tell you
Well it was a Wednesday
Me and Boss Hog was kinda hungry
Like two eggs, and a sloppy slice of lettuce
And a glass of milk and some cookies
Spotted in the midst was the BK logo
What we said - well what do you know
This chick thought I was trying to play fly
Cause I had a pair of blue jeans on
Young girl, won't you take my order?
She said, "Yeah, but right now I'm sorta busy...
So don't you see I'm trying to put this band aid on my finger?"
Lingerin’, I could tell
She's a B-K mademoiselle
Wrinkled uniform and bottom bell
And some Jelly stuff on her sleeve
Look to this cause I had no name tag on my collar
Could be pissed cause she's clocking $2.45 an hour
And then Boss Hog hollered
"Girl you better make this quick!"
She said, "I ain't your girl and I ain't your chick!"
I had an idea of lickity split
Took my hat off and that was it
Dreadlocks falling all over me and then I said
"Yeah now we'll see!"
And oh with quick velocity honey was mesmerized
"Ain't you that guy?"
"Ain't you that girl!"
"De La Soul, right?"
"No Tracy Chapman!"
"Why don't you come over to the counter and write me out an autograph?"
Ha ha ha, I had to laugh
She was quick with the Bic just to get that autograph
But me and Hogg just laughed, and laughed
"What's the name of that song you sing?"
"Living in a Fast Car", I said
Forget about the order I made
I'll go get a slice of pizza instead
Superbass
What’s taking you so long Shoshawna? Yo, I don’t know Rosita cause I been waiting out here too long
And for a cheeseburger?
He’s too busy looking at these girls
And he’s supposed to be the manager
Manager?
Hello, excuse me?
Yo, would you take my order?
Wussup, yo excuse me?
Excuse me?
Excuse me, would you take my order?
I have to go
Shashawna's got a real job, dag don't you know?
Oh yeah it's you, now I recognize
The real real bitty with the fake fake eyes (fake?)
Yo, can I interest you in some burgers and fries?
Yes you can, but you can keep your lies
Cause you know you can't diss me
But your pissing me off (what are you talking about?)
I know where you live and I know that you're soft (yeah right)
You're as booty as they come [booty?]
And you dress like a geek
My shoes cost more than you make in two weeks
Look, you don't have to play fly in here
Yo, I can tell you're fly by the weave that you wear [weave?]
But you must be aware that a fly can be swatted by a BK tray
By the way yo, here's yours
I know your just sweating me (sweating you? you’re buggin’) to kill the noise
With your polyester pants and they're also high waters (yeah right)
Look at what you do all day but take orders
You bowtie wearing (yeah?), clocking and staring (YEAH?)
I know your just upset because you can't get the rap
I think you better chill before my man give you a slap
Yeah, I know your man, the biggest punk in school
Selling devil rock to the fiends and the fools (makin’ money)
With one hand that punk I could snap- the kid is so skinny...
But yeah we're be livin’ fat
Speaking of fat, would you like a diet soda?
Cause less fat on you would spare us all the odor
Or better yet pour it down your pants and let the acid kill
The smell that should have been left to Massengill
Let me make you a deal, take the soda free and jet
I got too much family to heed your threats
Are you a family man? (word booty)
Well I shouldn't be surprised
Since your sister's flipping burgers and your Mother's frying fries
(Don't even try that sh)
Oh damn look! [what?]
Here comes one more
It's your Father he just finished mopping the floor (yeah right)
Now give them a hand, it’s the BK clan
So you can't talk garbage about who I am
Well, aren't we living foul (yes, we are)
Speaking of foul how bout some chicken for the cow? (ya motha)
Oops I meant you, sorry for the mix up
But your stomachs always big from the sexual slip ups
I could buy you and sell you for pennies, young man
(you better)
I think there's something you should understand
I try to be nice and help the poor make money
And since I know you need it, I'll go elsewhere dummy! (ya, ok)
Now BK workers is too damn rude (see ya)
I think I'll go get me some Chinese food
#DeLaSoul #BittiesInTheBKLounge #HipHop50


![De La Soul - Lovely How I Let My Mind Float (Official Audio) ft. Biz Markie
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Lyrics
[Intro: Posdnuos, Biz Markie]
I was born in the Boogie Down cat scan, when my building—
Nah, Im not even going for that this time
You got to kick that new—you aint been out for years
Why you gon be actin like that on this track?
Kick some old funk joint like this...AH!
[Verse 1: Posdnuos]
You know P-O-S-D-N-U-O-S
Usually the reason for a cardiac arrest
The back off you silly hardcore wannabes
Plugified a blow that ass from the ground like stacks of leaves
(Check the sleeves) Not a trick when sniffin in my word cause
(Only practice makes a real jam) Heard
Im just a man without the mankind tan
Cause my tan been sittin in my DNA plan
Im a rap fan who never saw Bam rock the parks in the Bronx
Yet I still snap skulls in the dark
I can raise mad hands in the sky without a tool
Which requires a clip to play a nigga for a fool
I be the blessed cheer for an upset ear
Who had to hear Say ho forty times
Cause Im... (So fresh)
Yep, you heard from the one of many queens
Who dissed The Educated Rapper when I was just a teen
Back then fame was just a dream
But now I be the physical scream shoving speaks for weeks
And as for the girls like the Crew that Crash, I adore
So lets put the chorus to the floor
Girls, girls, girls, girls, reach out and clap your hands
I be the fabulous man, so just play the fabulous fan
And bring the breeze, bring the breeze
You might also like
[Chorus: Biz Markie]
Gotta rock it, dont stop it (Gotta rock it, dont stop)
I gotta rock it, dont stop it (Gotta rock it, dont stop)
I gotta rock it, dont stop it (Gotta rock it, dont stop)
I gotta rock it, dont stop it (Gotta rock it, dont stop)
[Verse 2: Biz Markie]
Its the Biz Markie as you can see
You know I got more rhymes than Muhammad Ali
Thats why I rock the mic and Im in control
This is a rhyme dedicated to De La Soul
Im the EMAZA EMAZA EMAZA A, A, R
R-izza, R-izza, R-izza, K, K
Im not Jack, Jill, John or the Marvin, ayy
But hey, I rock the mic and Ill break your day
The B-I-Z M-izza A-R-K-I-with the E
And every record that I make Im rockin history
Hey, you know me as the man that go ah, ah, ah, oh
It dont matter cause you know I got pull
I rock the microphone down, Im rockin Goddamn town
I do wit do wit do wit the funky sound
Hey, hey, you know its me, the R in the O-RI-GI-NAL-B
The hip, the hop, I rock the microphone and I do, G
Hey, they want me go crazy, they want me go nuts
They want me rock the funky rhymes for the big ol butts
So, um, I got to do what I could what I could do
Cause Im down with the rhythm of the De La crew
Native Tongue, gotta give a shout to my man Tip
Bound to wreck your body and rock the shit
So check me out without a doubt, you like the way
That I could rock it to the rhythm with all the blasé
EMAZA A EMAZA EMAZA, R R r-izza K
The man appointed rap king of rock break of day
Hey, member in Long Island when I used to kick
Yo, I gotta stop, gotta stop (Rock) quick
[Chorus: Biz Markie]
I gotta rock it, dont stop it (Gotta rock it, dont stop)
I gotta rock it, dont stop it (Gotta rock it, dont stop)
I gotta rock it, dont stop it (Gotta rock it, dont stop)
Gotta rock it, dont stop it (Gotta rock it, dont stop)
[Verse 3: Trugoy the Dove]
Hey, see ya tomorrow, its the early bird
Silly Chattanooga got the shits for your curb
Whats a million bucks if your life is disturbed?
Whos in the shade if youre picking up the third
Listen, duck duck goose, watch the cockle-do it loose
Cause aint no stiff behavin when youre David
Mister Party Maker but only to my peers
You could say My niggas but daughters open ears
So put a sticker on it, and dig it, doggone it
Respects to the Biz cause he is who he is
Let me catch my pace, give me sugar, Mase *scratches*
Oh, youre just so ridiculous
I gots to move it like a U-Haul, give me a call
7-8-9, oh shit, thats my behind
Lovely how I let my mind float
Now Ima take my baaad ass home cause Im a goat
#DeLaSoul #LovelyHowILetMyMindFloat #HipHop50
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![A Roller Skating Jam Named Saturdays (Official Music Video) [HD]
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***
Lyrics
(And roller-skates)
(And roller-skates)
(And roller-skates)
(And roller-skates)
(And roller-skates)
(And roller-skates)
(And roller-skates)
(And roller-skates)
(And roller-skates)
(And roller-skates)
(And roller-skates)
(And roller-skates)
(And roller-skates)
(And roller-skates)
Girl meets boy on Thursday night
Boy was high, girl fly like kite
They hold hands until next day
Boy then let’s go, hit his way
Boy rules butt, brags to his boys
Erection brings bad boy joys
Boy thinks of that big fat back
Big black fat love, big black fat
Girl calls boy to stand him up on Saturday
Saturday
Saturday, its a Saturday
Its a Saturday, its a Saturday
Saturday, its a Saturday
Saturday, its a Saturday
Back once more with the wallop in the score
Sponsored by the riff, should I make you rock your hip
Reviver of the roller-boogie in a rink
And sure to make you think about the times
To scope fun instead of fights
(But diving from a piece of metal sure to take your life)
Yo, slip your butt to the fix of this mix
Toss that briefcase, its time to let loose
Cause youve worked like heck to get the weekend check
So unfasten that noose around your neck
Connected like a vibe from the wheel to the foot
Come on everybody dig the funky output
Five days you work
One whole day to play
Come on everybody, wear your roller-skates today
Its Saturday, Saturday
Saturday, its Saturday
Saturday, its Saturday
Saturday, its Saturday-ay-ay-ay
(Is the word, is the word, is the word)
Now as you pump your fist I reminisce
To a bounce, rock, skate, roll fest to impress
Hey, pretty diamond, do you like the way Im dressed?
Cool, keep the faith and be my mate
Cause all we need is feet
(And roller-skates)
But promote the hustle cause it keeps me thin
No need to talk, look who just walked in
(Is there a Dred on skates?)
Yes, man
(So kick the wham on this jam)
Oh Mr. Sprinkler, Mr. Sprinkler
Wet me for one, Mr. Sprinkler
Im heatin high-five in a daze, no split
With a yawn I trip to the dawn
Out comes the bodies following the one idea
Its clear, rattle to the roll
Hold back up the track, grab your rollerskates yall
And lets zip on by
Zip-a-de-doo-dah, lets zip on by
Feed on a weed and were feeling high
Sun is on thick and the cheese is rollin quick
Come on, theres no time to hide
Season is twist, spinning and winning
No hackensack, let let me in
Spill on the bottom away, but its okay, huh
Its a Saturday
Now lets all get baked like Anita
Watch Mr. Lawn, dont look at the peter
Feel on the fun, Ill feel on the
Hey, watch that!
Its a Saturday
Now is the time
To act the fool tonight
Forget about your worries and you will be all right
Its Saturday, Saturday
Saturday, its Saturday
Saturday, its Saturday
Saturday, its Saturday-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay-ay
(Aaoww)
(Saturday)
(Saturday)
(Saturday)
(Saturday)
(Saturday)
(Saturday)
(Saturday)
(Saturday)
#DeLaSoul #RollerSkatingJamNamedSaturdays #HipHop50
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![De La Soul - The Bitch In Yoo (Live At Tramps, NYC, 1996) [Official Audio] ft. Common
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