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[Posdnuos]
Beach boy bonanza, sunrise, get up
Surfin' on a curb from inception of a set-up
Planet in black granite, halos above it
The autopsy can't top me, beloved
Dissect survival, passed on a whisper
Placed on the mother who shunned, now it's the
Boys who shot joy inside the violent
(Hell from New York) with a mars inside it
[Dave]
This is for the bottom of the deck (yo, who got squad?)
They call us the the little goat cheese (let's get the engine, baby)
I rev it like Run, the squint in the sun
I bet you bottom dollar I get louder than a bomb
A pH balance, son, I walk the phenom
Like typo, might go, dope in the stash
[Posdnuous]
Crooked counterfeits (we keep it straight cash)
Crooked counterfeits (keep it straight cash)
Crooked counterfeits (keep it straight cash)
Crooked counterfeits (straight cash)
(Cash, cash)
- Album:
- For Your Pain & Suffering (EP)
- Action! (Single)
- and the Anonymous Nobody...
- Plug 1 & Plug 2 Present... First Serve
- The Grind Date
- The Best Of De La Soul
- Art Official Intelligence: Mosaic Thump
- Art Official Intelligence-mosa
- Stakes Is High
- Buhloone Mind State
- De La Soul Is Dead
- Non-Album Releases
- 3 Feet High and Rising
- Three Feet High And Rising
- Aoi:Bionix
- Action!
- Royalty Capes
- Trainwreck
- Best of Maxi Club Mix, Vol. 6 (Remastered)
- Compilation