Live at Tramps, NYC, 1996
De La Soul lyrics
De La Soul lyrics
"Brainwashed Follower Lyrics"
UstedAbuso Lyrics
Usted abuso, Saco provecho de mi, abuso, Saco partido de mi, abuso, De mi cari?o usted abuso. Y me perdona por seguir con este tema, Yo no se escribir poema, ni tampoco una canci?n sin un tema de amor. Cada palabra, cada verso, me recuerda el momento, que mi amor se te entrego,
Usted abuso, Saco provecho de mi, abuso, Saco partido de mi, abuso, De mi cari?o usted abuso. Y me perdona por seguir con este tema, Yo no se escribir poema, ni tampoco una canci?n sin un tema de amor. Cada palabra, cada verso, me recuerda el momento, que mi amor se te entrego,
JEFF: Yo yo hey man ain't you guys um Plug One? Plug Two?
Potholes in my Lawn? You're those weird guys De La Soul right?
DOVE: Yeah what's up little man how you feeling I'm Dove how you
feeling.
POS: Yo what's up man my name is Pos.
MASE: What's up I'm Mase. Yo shorty what's your name?
JEFF: Oh my name? Jeff. You guys are walking? Now rappers ain't
supposed to walk.
POS: Sorry little man, but you know...
JEFF: Jeff. I told you, my name is Jeff. If you guys are rappers,
where's your dukey gold chains? Y'all don't have no dukey gold chains.
MASE: We don't wear gold chains, we'd rather spend our money on
Numb Lyrics
You feed to know Just how she feels inside You grip her throat She begins to cry When you tear she will bleed more You don't care that she's screaming She was infected When will her pain go numb? It hurts to know It hurts to know inside It won't go The pain will neve
You feed to know Just how she feels inside You grip her throat She begins to cry When you tear she will bleed more You don't care that she's screaming She was infected When will her pain go numb? It hurts to know It hurts to know inside It won't go The pain will neve
more important things like, women, necessities...
DE LA SOUL: And video games!
JEFF: Y'all are crazy. No chains, dag. Okay, where's your BMW?
You're not supposed to walk. Where's your jeeps, your Maximas?
DOVE: Maximas? Yo, Maxin' would break my flow. And with the cause of
gas, Jeff man, I'd rather take the transit that's mass.
JEFF: What you say? You are C-R-A-Z-E-E. Crazee. Don't you know you
can't be def if you don't have no gold? Or a car, man? What's up?
MASE: Who told you that?
JEFF: Everybody who's def has gold, cars, money, girls, clothes...
MASE: Wait a minute, wait a minute, shorty, you're buggin'. Do you
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River Of Love Lyrics
There's a river of love that runs through all times There's a river of grief that floods through our loves It starts when a heart is broken into By the thief of belief in anything that's true But there's a river of love that runs through all time There's a river of love that runs through all time There's a river of te
e There's a river of love that runs through all times There's a river of grief that floods through our loves It starts when a heart is broken into By the thief of belief in anything that's true But there's a river of love that runs through all time There's a river of love that runs through all time There's a river of te
Plug Tunin' and
Potholes?
JEFF: Yeah that song's def.
POS: But we don't wear no gold chains, nor do we ride BMW's and
Maxes or Jeeps, yet you still think our music is def, right? Wait a
minute. Did I say 'def'?
DE LA SOUL: Rrrr-RRAH!
JEFF: What?
POS: Nothing, nothing. It's just that we don't deal with all that
materialistic stuff, but we still got what it takes to please and
supply our listeners, understand my man?
JEFF: Where's your beepers? Why don't you have beepers? Everybody
wears beepers. You have to have beepers to look down.
MASE: AAAUUGHHH! Little man is brainwashed indeed!
DOVE: Nah, nah. Beepers are the least of status situators, man. Plus
I find them ugly as parking tickets.
JEFF: You guys talk funny.
POS: Well actually our verbal is kinetic, so when released flow A to
Z is perfectly pitched in andvance in intricacy.
JEFF: Yeah you homeboys are really bugged.
POS: Wait a minute. Did he say...
MASE: Bugged?
DE LA SOUL: Rrrr-RRAH!
JEFF: So no car, no beepers, no gold. That's weak man, that's weak.
DOVE: Jesus, did he say 'weak?' Jesus, they never learn.
POS: Foolish mind, have I, have I.
MASE: Actin' like that lady!
DE LA SOUL: That lady!
POS: Peace, my brother