De La Soul - Vocabulary Spills lyrics

rate me

Aha, two times

I'm the D to the

Vocabulary spills,

I'm ill, plasmatic

I'll leave ya brain stimulated

No need to be high,

Always exhale the facts

I don't inhale lie

Play the greater man game

To bounce off my laws

I'mma learn the acres, the house and the or's

Of course it's much greater

Than ya friend with the Lexus

Engine is the toma compton

Engine is the EX

Too complex

It makes ma live like God makes it

Who's down south to avoid the pole?

I mean neva

Fuck the court as dime getters be gazin'

Call me Luther, can barely say my style so amazin'

Chasing old sip hoes

To have the last laugh

Even when I'm gone, I'm reappearing in the act

I have to send respects for money makers

When I connect you to your champagne, hoe

Taste 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 paves

Me, wonder why? Pays to be

Certified azul, baby, (???)

By others explored to make a heart core

I make a heart four

Rock MCs and leave us on beside the door

Grind me sometime, when we get the racin' on the mike

We line up the seats. The lyrical killas, they need us on the ceiling

Might I escalade like black eye blate

Musical plates being played by the rule

Kids be steppin' through the stool

You be fools

Playing to drop jewels, but for now, ya go itchin'

We don't give a shit on what crew you run

Ova what section of earth you reside,

You not even a man, nigga, x2

And I'm a man, cause a man say so for yo life

Why keepin' it real? You should try keepin' it righteous

Understand the microphone, mathematics

This is the currency that will bury world status