Down Syndrome De La Soul

[Intro]
You're sweatin'?
Sweatin', ain't ya?

[Verse 1: Pos]
I be that mind blessin' blessin' these lessons we've ignited
Want to bring it to my face, man, you're cordially invited
'Cause I've cited, you possess no science in your thinking
So I'm gonna (Never), you're blinking!

[Verse 2: Dove]
Fingers be pointin' and leakin', falsifyin' the stink
You think I'm pink, I bleed liquids in shades of thought and think
(And in this corner be the hush) So play your William Rhodes
'Cause at the sound of the bell, my circle square controls
And all MCs best sweat, we bringin' buckets of heat

[Verse 3: Pos]
So don't fret kid, I let you lick the love I secrete, yo
Even my foes give me bravos, and that shows
Total domination in this rhyme complication

[Verse 4: Dove]
Yeah the skill is essench, I walk the womb with a mic
And in the days of the nipple and breast, I knew the yes yes y'allin
Was the callin', clearly not for the gat
For combat, I bring a bag of my rhymes for the stat