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Del the Funky Homosapien
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And They Thought That Was Hell
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Hip hop, an asylum Run by inmates who be wildin' So I'm comin' with a heavier dose This medication is safe for you slowpokes
Don't choke, just swallow it, follow it With this funk flow pourin' from the bottle Some of y'all don't mind if you die in the spotlight Long as you shine, you be crossin' the line And you out of your mind
Their very own, personal, Dr. Frankenstein And the monster is, right in front of your face You can't figure it out? You figure it's me 'cause I stay way ahead of you dweebs
My regiment be the strictest rituals Habitual funk for competition, it's critical Get exposed in the expose Soon as you step on stage get fragged with grenades
Average a day of raps per capita, slappin' ya You just a passenger that be taggin' along You average and on some other shit that you think is nice Well, think twice, life is too short to be a shorty
It's the story of the glorious trail The metamorphous of Del, livin' large The nigga's in charge of the game Like a caretaker, a shareholder with a rare aura
Everybody think they hip Connected through the world wide web with microchips Cell phones radiate the mic I spit into, sending feedback So please just leave that thing where you came from
I'mma leave your brain numb You ain't gonna need it after feelin' the invasion Ceiling's gonna cave in Vibrations bounce and drill into the pavement I'm thrillin' you with entertainment
Yo, I never gave anybody hell, I just told them what's up And they thought that was hell, D-E-L and I'm back from hell Trapped in hell where I learned to master self
Have you in a spell with my magical raps that I tell Caught in the rapture, relaxed with yourself Funk will fill you with a passion that'll push you past it And leave them tricky bastards in hell
H-E, double hockey sticks I know I'm hot so hop off my dick Talkin' shit at a mile a minute You can tell the lieutenant to fuck the speed limit
You know when it's on Once you smell that fire and brimstone I'm at the end zone もっと沢山の歌詞は ※ Mojim.com
I find most of this bullshit Pushed as entertainment very educational As soon as it make a home and try to take control
I just pick up a book and read 'cause I can't believe None of the crap they put on TV, tell lie vision Hell, if I listen to a motherfucker who whole mission Is to get in my brain Sit and find blame with anything I got going
They plot is more important, all I gotta say is, so what? Reality TV is so far from that Motherfuckers be washed up and try to come back Some whack syndicated madness Imitation of the fatness that is now public access
At this moment in time, you are frozen in time I'm holdin' you with rhyme flow patterns That average adults say is thought provoking He talks like he's brought up from Oakland
And hold notions back till I find the quotient I feel like a Vulcan amongst Trollkins No comprehending, if they got the sense from they sensei They sensei need been gay and that's what me and my friends say
H-E, double hockey sticks I know I'm hot so hop off my dick Talkin' shit at a mile a minute You can tell the lieutenant to fuck the speed limit
You know when it's on Once you smell that fire and brimstone I'm at the end zone
Ladies and gentlemen, I present to you the finest Your highness, Sir DZL, your knight in funky armor I'm a put you in the mood to funk Funk will have you feelin' the groove
Yeah, the groove is on me, on the house I'm buyin' at the bar, try me out You know them other dudes is butt, straight ass crack Now you askin' for your money back
This one's on me, on the house Lemme see something Show me what it's all about
Man, I never gave anybody hell, I just told them what's up And they thought that was hell, D-E-L and I'm back from hell Trapped in hell where I learned to master self
Sweat pourin' all in my shirt, the air conditioner don't work Sweat pourin' all in my shirt, the air conditioner don't work Sweat pourin' all in my shirt, the air conditioner don't work ...
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