[Intro]
Yeah
I'm gonna take it light, chill out
Yeah, D-E-L in the house
Funky, funky, funky, funky lyrics
Check this out
[Verse 1]
I contemplate a rhythm with a hunch
Swing and give a punch and put a fraud out to lunch
And scrunch up your rap book pages
Eat 'em like it's licorice, snatch your gold chains
Steal your gold fronts and return 'em to the caves of the motherland
And ride a rhinoceros back to the other land
So I can show a foe who is the prototype
And then go toe to toe and if the rhythm is hype
I take it on my journeys to the mystic place
So I can diss the facial value of your ballyhoo
See, my style is rather passive, but I can get aggressive
Brothers get done when they try to be impressive
'Cause I do not impress easily, D-E-L is eager to be
The founder of the fragrance and watch the vagrants
Scatter like rats in the sewer as we do 'em like two secret agents
In the region of the forest where the march hare dwells
I sit and write scriptures by the old wishing well
Collect all my notes and sail a boat back to Berkeley
Tribes feel my vibe 'cause my style is rather earthly
Some say it's wack, but I ain't trying to hear it
As long as what I do contains my soul and my spirit
It's cool, I use this as a rule of thumb
I take a dip into the pool of radiance until the fool was done
Slidin' on the floor like a fat ignoramus
Ya sold 8 million, but ya still don't entertain us
'Cause you're fraudulent, I have no time for a jester
Go take your place beside Uncle Fester
Because you are an uncle too, you are an Uncle Tom
And D-E-L and Hieroglyphics gonna drop the bomb
Yeah
I'm gonna take it light, chill out
Yeah, D-E-L in the house
Funky, funky, funky, funky lyrics
Check this out
[Verse 1]
I contemplate a rhythm with a hunch
Swing and give a punch and put a fraud out to lunch
And scrunch up your rap book pages
Eat 'em like it's licorice, snatch your gold chains
Steal your gold fronts and return 'em to the caves of the motherland
And ride a rhinoceros back to the other land
So I can show a foe who is the prototype
And then go toe to toe and if the rhythm is hype
I take it on my journeys to the mystic place
So I can diss the facial value of your ballyhoo
See, my style is rather passive, but I can get aggressive
Brothers get done when they try to be impressive
'Cause I do not impress easily, D-E-L is eager to be
The founder of the fragrance and watch the vagrants
Scatter like rats in the sewer as we do 'em like two secret agents
In the region of the forest where the march hare dwells
I sit and write scriptures by the old wishing well
Collect all my notes and sail a boat back to Berkeley
Tribes feel my vibe 'cause my style is rather earthly
Some say it's wack, but I ain't trying to hear it
As long as what I do contains my soul and my spirit
It's cool, I use this as a rule of thumb
I take a dip into the pool of radiance until the fool was done
Slidin' on the floor like a fat ignoramus
Ya sold 8 million, but ya still don't entertain us
'Cause you're fraudulent, I have no time for a jester
Go take your place beside Uncle Fester
Because you are an uncle too, you are an Uncle Tom
And D-E-L and Hieroglyphics gonna drop the bomb
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