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Lyrics
Beatbox
I'll beatbox
I'll beatbox
I'll beatbox
I'll beatbox
I'll beatbox
I'll beatbox
I'll beatbox
Ah mic test one two
Aww man, I check it better
Ah whatcha mean BizMarkie? Whatcha mean BizMark?
I hit the rhyme with the mayonnaise, that's what I mean
Whatcha mean BizMarkie? Whatcha mean BizMark?
Man I got beats up my sleeve like you wouldn't BELIEVE!
Whatcha mean BizMarkie? Whatcha mean BizMark?
Ah with my "ah one two" I substitute about a loop
So let me serve with the slope, with the Plug of two scoops!
Mr. Miyag' never did dip for Dove
Bootleggers my legs and, grit about a hug
And who gets the Motts, I knots by the chance
I raindance, I raindance
But steppin’ just a bit I don't need another shadow
Makes makes, is gonna be the new man's motto
Don't increase the bull, because my pulley is broken
And my belly is full
It's a second I reckon on the bone and the ball
Makin’ London bridges fall, so check it
I bring a point to the joints that we change and chop
But we could bring it back to the beatbox!
I'm Posdonus Plug Wonder.. plotter
Serenade her cause I gotta.. record
When in the womb I was naked.. now I
Chill with latex cause of how I, enter
The black wood without a splinter, provin’
I had the chills what helps in movin’, asses
Saw the light cause I got glasses, so we
Sip the cappuccino slowly
I'sah makes the big money!
I drive big
Cars, serve the bubble like a bar.. tender
When in flight like a sender, lace
Sticks of dynamite on bass, head
Lace the shoe until he dead
Run! Cause the cop is gonna come
This my Plug style
So they can kiss my, grits
Hold my balls without a mitt.. grab
The mouthpiece to talk the dag.. nabit
I keeps goin like that rabbit, rico-
-chet a dame I need a Snicker, satis-
-fy the Norman to the Gladys, Knight
My glasses help me see the light, so we
Sip the cappuccino slow
In life, it's what you see is usually whatcha
Get, won't take a Drag-without-a-Net, no
To put the rhythm in the, bone
Marrow, laid the pipe to please Cari-lou
I don't know!
If it's true..
.. THAT'S A FUMBLE!
WELL CATCH A FEVER FROM THE JUNGLE
Chocolate, nubian girls flock to it, sweets
And if I can't sample beats, get the
Beatbox equipped with the, dirt
BizMark and Doug E. works, fine
Mase work the wheel I tangle lines, HARK
The light is thirsty in the dark
So we..
Beatbox
I'll beatbox
I'll beatbox
I'll beatbox
It's like I saw it in the river but my M wasn't fixed
Super heavy like a Chevy pump a Maseo mix
I had some screams in my pockets, and played it kinda hush
And did the outs (got to check out, the avenue)
I peeped the Zoah on the gimme gimme, plus we hit the plat'
Then the amps was on samp's, the villains got fat
The Natives weren't the neighbor then to, nigga please
It's a hustle for a joint when your settlement G's
But we still be on the wax because it acts like that
We still be on the moves because it moves like that
So there ain't no reason to don't stop
Cause we can bring it back to the beatbox!
"Yo who, I don't know who was on the mic man
This thing smell awful here man.."
#DeLaSoul #StoneAge #HipHop50
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***
Lyrics
Beatbox
I'll beatbox
I'll beatbox
I'll beatbox
I'll beatbox
I'll beatbox
I'll beatbox
I'll beatbox
Ah mic test one two
Aww man, I check it better
Ah whatcha mean BizMarkie? Whatcha mean BizMark?
I hit the rhyme with the mayonnaise, that's what I mean
Whatcha mean BizMarkie? Whatcha mean BizMark?
Man I got beats up my sleeve like you wouldn't BELIEVE!
Whatcha mean BizMarkie? Whatcha mean BizMark?
Ah with my "ah one two" I substitute about a loop
So let me serve with the slope, with the Plug of two scoops!
Mr. Miyag' never did dip for Dove
Bootleggers my legs and, grit about a hug
And who gets the Motts, I knots by the chance
I raindance, I raindance
But steppin’ just a bit I don't need another shadow
Makes makes, is gonna be the new man's motto
Don't increase the bull, because my pulley is broken
And my belly is full
It's a second I reckon on the bone and the ball
Makin’ London bridges fall, so check it
I bring a point to the joints that we change and chop
But we could bring it back to the beatbox!
I'm Posdonus Plug Wonder.. plotter
Serenade her cause I gotta.. record
When in the womb I was naked.. now I
Chill with latex cause of how I, enter
The black wood without a splinter, provin’
I had the chills what helps in movin’, asses
Saw the light cause I got glasses, so we
Sip the cappuccino slowly
I'sah makes the big money!
I drive big
Cars, serve the bubble like a bar.. tender
When in flight like a sender, lace
Sticks of dynamite on bass, head
Lace the shoe until he dead
Run! Cause the cop is gonna come
This my Plug style
So they can kiss my, grits
Hold my balls without a mitt.. grab
The mouthpiece to talk the dag.. nabit
I keeps goin like that rabbit, rico-
-chet a dame I need a Snicker, satis-
-fy the Norman to the Gladys, Knight
My glasses help me see the light, so we
Sip the cappuccino slow
In life, it's what you see is usually whatcha
Get, won't take a Drag-without-a-Net, no
To put the rhythm in the, bone
Marrow, laid the pipe to please Cari-lou
I don't know!
If it's true..
.. THAT'S A FUMBLE!
WELL CATCH A FEVER FROM THE JUNGLE
Chocolate, nubian girls flock to it, sweets
And if I can't sample beats, get the
Beatbox equipped with the, dirt
BizMark and Doug E. works, fine
Mase work the wheel I tangle lines, HARK
The light is thirsty in the dark
So we..
Beatbox
I'll beatbox
I'll beatbox
I'll beatbox
It's like I saw it in the river but my M wasn't fixed
Super heavy like a Chevy pump a Maseo mix
I had some screams in my pockets, and played it kinda hush
And did the outs (got to check out, the avenue)
I peeped the Zoah on the gimme gimme, plus we hit the plat'
Then the amps was on samp's, the villains got fat
The Natives weren't the neighbor then to, nigga please
It's a hustle for a joint when your settlement G's
But we still be on the wax because it acts like that
We still be on the moves because it moves like that
So there ain't no reason to don't stop
Cause we can bring it back to the beatbox!
"Yo who, I don't know who was on the mic man
This thing smell awful here man.."
#DeLaSoul #StoneAge #HipHop50





![De La Soul - All Good? (Official Music Video) [HD] ft. Chaka Khan
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Lyrics
Oooh oo-ohhh, oo-ohhh
Oooh oo-ohhh, oo-ohhh
Oooh oo-ohhh, oo-ohhh
Oooh oo-ohhh, oo-ohhh
It aint all good, and thats the truth
Thangs aint goin like you think they should, its all on you
It aint all good, and thats the truth
Thangs aint goin like you think they should, its all on you
I dont care about what you think you see
The things you want to know when you look at me
God knows I done been through and paid my dues
Cant change how you feel, cause its all on you, woah, oh, yeah
I wish that, you could be a little bit more upfront
Weigh the situation how you want (right)
The loving that you claim is just a four letter word
The third letters inviting so visualize the verb
You curve thought waves when youre handling the candelabra
So you sitting on the baby grand
Transmitting like youre made of man
But you paint a funny face like a chick
When I see you Ima tell you quick that uhh
It aint all good, and thats the truth
Thangs aint goin like you think they should, its all on you
It aint all good, and thats the truth
I cant believe we built this large pizza pie together
No pepperonis
Yeah you wanted extra cheese, sometimes I gave you extras
How we divided slices like the Red Sea theory
I was Moses hopelessly scorned by your thorn zapora
Tried to bring that fairy-tale life, you wanted horror
But my microscope couldnt see or cope with that
I had to bolt from that, and left you dead in the sea
Its better for me, Im satisfied with repping for D
We were certified hot, then dropped to lukewarm
Now we back up in the spot, claiming never been gone
Niggas who cut us off, wanna reattach us now
(Them girls who brushed us off, say they want some numberss to dial)
Yeah I give that ass a number, and some lumber to pile
Now catch a curve from my kick (or show me loving by brick)
So stick to the same plan, dont come shaking my hand
Like we peeps, it aint beef but be sure to understand
Between us, it aint all
It aint all good, and thats the truth
Thangs aint goin like you think they should, its all on you
It aint all good, and thats the truth
Thangs aint goin like you think they should, its all on you
You see them kids be scheming on what we done copped
(Always out there scheming)
They steady fiending for the moment they can get us off the block
(Why they always fiending?)
Your people might have your back, but you need to watch your front
Indeed, aint nothing guaranteed
(Thats the truth, things aint goin like you think they should)
A lot say they wanna walk in my size 10s
Alright then, heres a pair
Lace em up tight then you might feel what was dealt to me
You see aint no young boys up in here; keep a clear head
Trying to keep my pockets on stuffed, like deer heads
Upon the wall, so all the gall we get from yall dont phase
So mind your biz and walk away
Cause Im never gonna let you up inside my maze
I dont care about what you think you see
The things you want to know when you look at me
God knows I done been through and paid my dues
Cant change how you feel, cause its all on you, woah, oh
It aint all good, and thats the truth
Thangs aint goin like you think they should, its all on you
It aint all good, and thats the truth
Thangs aint goin like you think they should, its all on you
#DeLaSoul #AllGood? #HipHop50
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![De La Soul - Bitties in the BK Lounge (Official Audio)
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Lyrics
Yo man let me make some Capn Crunch
Man alright
Yo man we have any milk?
Yeah, what time is it?
I dont know, what day is it?
Dont know, well Ill 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, wont you take my order?
She said, Yeah, but right now Im sorta busy...
So dont you see Im trying to put this band aid on my finger?
Lingerin’, I could tell
Shes 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 shes clocking $2.45 an hour
And then Boss Hog hollered
Girl you better make this quick!
She said, I aint your girl and I aint 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 well see!
And oh with quick velocity honey was mesmerized
Aint you that guy?
Aint you that girl!
De La Soul, right?
No Tracy Chapman!
Why dont 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
Whats the name of that song you sing?
Living in a Fast Car, I said
Forget about the order I made
Ill 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
Shashawnas got a real job, dag dont you know?
Oh yeah its 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 cant diss me
But your pissing me off (what are you talking about?)
I know where you live and I know that youre soft (yeah right)
Youre as booty as they come [booty?]
And you dress like a geek
My shoes cost more than you make in two weeks
Look, you dont have to play fly in here
Yo, I can tell youre 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, heres yours
I know your just sweating me (sweating you? you’re buggin’) to kill the noise
With your polyester pants and theyre 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 cant 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 were 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 shouldnt be surprised
Since your sisters flipping burgers and your Mothers frying fries
(Dont even try that sh)
Oh damn look! [what?]
Here comes one more
Its your Father he just finished mopping the floor (yeah right)
Now give them a hand, it’s the BK clan
So you cant talk garbage about who I am
Well, arent 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 theres something you should understand
I try to be nice and help the poor make money
And since I know you need it, Ill go elsewhere dummy! (ya, ok)
Now BK workers is too damn rude (see ya)
I think Ill go get me some Chinese food
#DeLaSoul #BittiesInTheBKLounge #HipHop50 De La Soul - Bitties in the BK Lounge (Official Audio)](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/7ESbtYg055M/mqdefault.jpg)


![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
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[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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