Lyrics De La Soul – You Got It
Text:
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{«You got it»}
{«I know you got..»}
Posdnuos:
Anything you say can be used
Chopped up, stretched and fused, with other shit to get
The desired effect to win, let us begin
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{«You got it»}
{«I know you got..»}
Dove:
Yeahs my mellow, we glow like snow yellow
Byprints anticipate, smiley face prints in it
{«You got») The nerve to spit flows, eyes closed
You’re out of your lane, I’m runnin with my windows tinted
{«You got») A closed mind with locks on the gate
{«You got») A bag of life filled with dead weight
{«You got») Your priorities mixed up, we fixed up
Bobbity throwings burn MC’s date
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{«You got it»}
{«I know you got..»}
Butta Verses
Toucan Sam, what you spittin isn’t written
Like last month’s baby clothes, it ain’t fittin
{«You got») To upgrade to the top fades
Bringin big body ink sticks, bottom of the page
{«You got») To step in a little hotter these days
{«You got») Swampfoot, I heard it started in the ‘Glades
Who stay mile high with a stewardess doin it
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{«You got it»)
Pos
You know I got it
{«I know you got..»}
Posdnuos:
A degree in braggin, an art to bag
Any lady to get her back to the room
{«You got») A wife at home with a knife that long cuts
For cuttin up I’m in the emergency room
{«You got») Styles in place, Long Island bass
{«You got») A major tour all over the place
{«You got») The knack to keep those who lack
out of the mainframe of the game, you know what they say
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{«You got it»}
{«I know you got..»}
Verses: Butta
TROUBLE! Take that chance to make double
Can’t knock the hustle but scoped you like the Hubble
{«You got») Pulled over on I-95
Flashlights right in your eyes, step outside
{«You got») Weed in your tray and coke in yo’ trunk
{«You got») Nowhere to run he opened it up
{«You got») A lot of regret, caught can’t jet
Got a five year sentence, ain’t finished two yet
Dove:
{«You got») Time money and work, to do it everytime
I’m workin money here since I’m give in no time
{«You got») Crime niggaz who designin my commitments
See I honor this my niggaz I committed no crime
{«You got») Good credit and plans for next year
{«You got») Drunk once on the Grey Goose and beer
{«You got») Dry flows that got you sippin on these daquiris
I’m sayin what exactly your ears wanna hear
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{«You got it»)
Pos
I know you got it
{«I know you got..»}
Posdnuos:
The aches and pains for cravin for some De La Soul shit
To whip yo’ ass back into shape
{«You got») To hold tight, the album soon come
For now, take a bite from out of this mixtape
{«You got») To cop this so pay the fee
{«You got») Soul cause you’re listenin to the 3 MC’s
Rock the Kangol and Kwelis
But don’t break this break
scratch
«break, down»
Album
De La Soul – Mission TV Series: Pt. 1
