Come On Down

Look man!
You're botherin me
G I got shit to do right now, aight?
This is for
De La Soul, y'knahmsayin?
Word up I got shit to do you test tube baby! {*laughing*}
Check one two, check one two
De La Soul, is now back on the map
Long Island, is now back on the map
Good rap music, is now back on the map
Yo check one two, this is the voice of yours truly the
Flava Flav
And I just want y'all to know, we ain't goin nowhere
Old school is here to stay
BOY! [Posdonus] + (Flava Flav)
On the outskirts, of what works
Live those who go for broke, and merk to get merked
Live by the sword and die by the semi
Not part of my ways, but stays right in my
N.Y. mentality for me to be the best
The current, the ones who weren't pressed, to confess lies over hot joints to sell to all who wanna hear some (Young'uns these days got fireproof eardrums!)
They don't give a
SHIT who's hot
Just long as you're not, pussy, and be the would-be
King But once crowned, the same wanna pull you down (And what makes the world go 'round!!)
And I be the world renowned
Wonder Why
Wonderin why you can't stand me
Is it because
I'm the main
Jackson and y'all just
Titos and
Randys? (Yes, it is!)
Bless the kid who hold his own head and expect to last
At the same time,
I want respect and cash
And a few paragraphs in them books
Tellin you how us
Native Tongues made hits with no hooks
Rapped in every prefixes, gave birth to rap remixes back in '88
No disrespect to
Diddy just settin it straight
Instead of zig-zaggin, got a degree in braggin
My daughter says
I'm a teen, cause like a teen my pants always saggin and
I walk with a bop
The {?} part of my time,
I walked from my pop
No longer on timey and was never on
Loud But cooked rhymes that make the
Chefs of Wu proud
I'm top cloud to rain on your show
And still "anything goes when it comes to hoes" because [Flava Flav]
Music (c'mon)
New York (c'mon)
Detroit (c'mon) c'mon down!
Miami (c'mon)
L.A. (c'mon)
Vegas (c'mon) c'mon down!
Boston (c'mon)
Tucson (c'mon)
Long Island (c'mon) c'mon down!
V.A. (c'mon)
Portland (c'mon)
Chi-Town (c'mon) c'mon down! [Dave] + (Flava Flav)
Make you shake like, sunshine, naked shoe was once mine
Had bottom inner drawers and used to hit it from the mids
Fix your playground player or some kids'll come stomp in your sandbox, swollen hands cocked back
No knives, no drama, no guns
No disrespectin your seed or
Ma Dukes I puke rhyme and you laugh, take a sniff of these fricaseed raps on
Carribean riffs
See last night's change was today's dough money
No time for your freestyles so roll money
No more whack albums with two joints
No more ballplayin rappers who shoot ya two points (No more G cause I'm sick of your hip-hop!)
Your flows bore like seashores with no bitches
Switchhittin niggaz will receive no pitches
No diamonds on the field, just keep the game real simple, see the
God flows healthy
Wealth in the mind is like money in the bank
Exchange cash like thoughts in conversation
Thank you for your purchases, we dough out and roll out the
Kool-Aid, {?} see us pimp strut
Ain't really pimpin,
I'm tryin to catch the bus
The Krush
Groove ain't got shit on
Cold Crush!
We dolly dolly babies cause we shootin cats '
Back to the
Future' rap with
Doc Brown shotgunnin it
And pantyhose your whole style and start runnin it
You dudes fiddle while we stay on the cello
The mush-in-your-room son, we stay portobello
Can't settle for the same picket white fence
I got dreams of barbed wire in front of factories pa
Still push the truck with the factories pa
I'm bound to wreck the whip and turn insurance out, make 'em shout [Flava Flav]
D.C. (c'mon)
Oakland (c'mon)
U.K. (c'mon) c'mon down!
New Orleans (c'mon)
Little Rock (c'mon)
B-More (c'mon) c'mon down!
Memphis (c'mon)
Utah (c'mon)
Jersey (c'mon) c'mon down!
Atlanta (c'mon)
Brooklyn (c'mon)
Philly (c'mon) c'mon down! [Flava Flav]
Yeah that's right!
Flava Flav, with
De La Soul
Act bold, and we knock you straight up in the hole
Y'knahmsayin?
Six feet deep, that's the way that we keep, rollin
Y'knahmsayin?
Operation tech sensation in the nation
Ready to take it to
Penn Station, y'knahmsayin?
Yeah, ah ha ha ha {*laughing*}
Long Iz one is, that's where we is man {*laughing*}
De La Soul, you done it again!
De La Soul, you done it again! {*laughing*}
De La Soul, you done it again! {*laughing*}
Flava Flava,
De La Soul, you done it again!