De La Soul - Vocabulary Spills Lyrics
Aha, two timesI'm the D to theVocabulary spills,I'm ill, plasmaticI'll leave ya brain stimulatedNo need to be high,Always exhale the factsI don't inhale liePlay the greater man gameTo bounce off my lawsI'mma learn the acres, the house and the or'sOf course it's much greaterThan ya friend with the LexusEngine is the toma comptonEngine is the EXToo complexIt makes ma live like God makes itWho's down south to avoid the pole?I mean neva***** the court as dime getters be gazin'Call me Luther, can barely say my style so amazin'Chasing old sip hoesTo have the last laughEven when I'm gone, I'm reappearing in the actI have to send respects for money makersWhen I connect you to your champagne, hoeTaste a quarter pound from here to New York, don't swine,Don't eat no pork!Who am I? The D to the(Verse)Easten blades, I've acknowledged a little n your New York pavesMe, wonder why? Pays to beCertified azul, baby, (???)By others explored to make a heart coreI make a heart fourRock MCs and leave us on beside the doorGrind me sometime, when we get the racin' on the mikeWe line up the seats. The lyrical killas, they need us on the ceilingMight I escalade like black eye blateMusical plates being played by the ruleKids be steppin' through the stoolYou be foolsPlaying to drop jewels, but for now, ya go itchin'We don't give a shit on what crew you runOva what section of earth you reside,You not even a man, nigga, x2And I'm a man, cause a man say so for yo lifeWhy keepin' it real? You should try keepin' it righteousUnderstand the microphone, mathematicsThis is the currency that will bury world status
