Mama Gave Birth to the Soul Children Queen Latifah (Ft. De La Soul)

[Intro: Queen Latifah & De La Soul]
Take this mask off
Take it off
Take it off, I'll break your damn neck
Take this mask off
Take it off
Take it off
Okay, okay
Shit
Okay
Angel dust
Possy, Dovey
Yes, mama?
Time to get up
Hello, I'm Queen Latifah, how you doing?
I hope that you're with this, I hope that you're willing
I want to introduce you to a cut called, "Mama Gave Birth to the Soul Children"

[Verse 1: Dove]
Well, here comes the 'Goy (The 'Goy?)
The Tru to the 'Goy
You know the one, the a Dove-like boy
Stepping in a step (Step), keeping with a kept (Kept)
Making an appearance with a knotty-head set
Lunatics you lose 'cause the Plug 2's sayin'
Peace to the negative, nah, you make the weigh-in
Weigh-in (Weigh-in), weigh-in (Weigh-in), way out of order
If you know you're better, you'd better that you caught a
Waving the mighty peace sign higher than a kite
If you're feeling sick, it's alright, it's fever night
Don't go do-si-do and diggin' no potholes
'Cause if you do, we calling March Patrol
It's no different from the verbal last heard
Cayumbo is the ruler that's bond to the word
He's moving more than three feet, rocking with the knee-deep
Dove is going to leave you with a tweet, tweet, tweet