De La Soul (Featuring Jungle Brothers And Q-Tip) - Buddy lyrics

rate me

Hello

Meany, meany, meany, meany, meany

Meany, meany, meany, meany, meany

Meany, meany, meany, meany, meany, mean

Meany, meany, meany, meany, meany

Meany, meany, meany, meany, meany

Meany, meany, meany, meany, meany, mean

Hello, it's The Soul

Troopin' in wit' the Jungle Patrol

And this one's about the KO's the knock-out's out there

Who's holdin' my buddy

Now just wait, we're gonna talk about Buddy on this plate

But before we let the herd out the gate

Make sure the all the levels are straight out the jungle

The Jungle, the Brothers, the Brothers

De La Soul from the soul

Black medallions no gold

Hangin' out wit Pos, hangin' out wit Mase

Buddy, buddy, buddy all in my face

For the lap Jimbrowski must wear a cap

Just in case the young girl likes to clap

Ain't for the wind but before I begin

I'll initiate the buddy with a slap

Now for the next

I'm the Q-Tip from A Tribe Called Quest

And when I quest for the buddy, I don't fess

For my jimmy wants nothin' but the best, the best

Let's stick out Jimmy and see what we can catch

Stick em up, stick 'em up Jimmy

Next won't be needed unless

Jenny wanna get right to the flesh

Sweet little woman, sweet little woman

Sweet little woman, sweet little woman

I won't lie, I love B-U-D-D-Y

'Cause I never let it walk on by

When it comes to me and Jenny

I seem very serious

Like a Peek Freen

Buddy is the act that occurs on the lip

When Jenny and jimmy start shootin' the gift

Boy let me get shot I won't even riff

Buddy buddy don't you know you make me go nutty

I'm so glad that you're not a fuddy duddy

Not too skinny and not too chubby

Soft like silly putty

Miss Crabtree, I hope that you're not mad at me

'Cause I told you that it was your buddy

That was making me ever so horny

Junglelistically horny

On the dial my buddy talks to me for a while

Plug Two is the, Q to her tip

On the A side and sometimes the flip

Gotta gotta flip this record

Buddy is the bud to my daisy tree

And the luuden to my Do-Re-Mi

And the pleaser to my man Plug 3

Plug 3 gets all the buddy

Behind my bush, my buddy likes the way that I push

And like a champ just knock it on out

Never ever once sellin' out

Oh, let loose the juice

My buddy helps me to

De La my Soul

Keepin' jimmy in total control

Without Jimmy I'd be on a roll

Hey girl, I heard ya lookin' for some good times

If you Quest from the Soul, here's what we'll find

A whole lot of fun, lots of fun together

Just like kissin' cousins, yeah, that's kinda clever

Close like bosoms, bosoms stay close

If you be my buddy, I will toast

That we're like Ethel Merts and Lucille MacGillicuddy

You can be mines and I can be your buddy

The best buddy's in evening wear

Long lovin' less Tru know, he's in there

I feel sorry for those who pay a fare, a fee, word to the D

I don't beg, I just tease my buddy with my right leg

And when it's ready what's said is buddy is best in bed

Fly buddy told us all to get into a circle

Said don't worry 'cause I won't hurt you

All I really wanna do is freak you, she freaked us

And I watched and then I checked my swatch

To see the time

The Soul had formed a buddy line

And that buddy was, mine all mine

Now when Tribe, the Jungle, and De La Soul

Is at the clubs our ritual unfolds

Grab our bones and start swingin' our hands

Then Jenny start flockin' it everywhere

'Cause Jenifa just wants to stay aware

Yo fellas should we keep her aware

Mmm Hmm, yeah