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De La Soul I C Y All

I.C. y'all, see y'all, I.C. y'all, see y'all To all my soldiers on the corner, I.C. y'all, see y'all Women doin' what they wanna, I.C. y'all To them

I.C. Y'all (see y'all) I.C. Y'all Ladies get down shake yo' ASS around, I hope you know that I.C. Y'all (see y'all) I.C. Y'all To all my soldiers on the

I got a fetish for fresh, I'm a clean crook And I don't need a coupon when I cop a Coupe Cause I'm a baller all y'all niggas do is lock the hoop You're

how you wanna take it, i don't give a damn I'm an asshole by nature, nigga this is who I am [Hook - 2x] I know they told y'all, deep down South we don

I take what's mines Tricola-bola Tricola-ola I love you over all You trample on my soul I trust you over all I trust you over all Never come back From

ship cause once I rip your whole shit is sinkin Supreme ideology, you claim to hold Claimin that we all drug dealers with empty souls That used to tempt

the least I broke east you know I had to face it I guess I flaked but it was no mistake because 311's got the boom y'all my mic check is giving me electric

largest Now they all is dead and I roll as a solo artist Plus I made all the beats and wrote all the raps Well I really didn't, but I did accordin' to

), let's get it started in here. Yeah. Runnin' runnin', and runnin' runnin', and runnin' runnin', and runnin runnin' and... C'mon y'all, lets get