Bionix De La Soul
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| Song Title: | Bionix |
| Artist: | De La Soul Find De La Soul on Ebay Records and Ebay CD's |
| Hits (Month): | 4 |
| Hits (Total): | 27 |
| Lyrics: |
-- Welcome to the second installment..
Y'all know my name so we ain't gotta get into alla that Y'all know the deal This is AOI part two, and we call this one 'Bionix' (Bionix) And as y'all always know, we gon' hit y'all with that De La shit Yeah.. yeah.. Uh (better) yea (better, stronger) Yea (better, stronger, faster) Yea.. [Dave] Ladies and gentlemen, we in the trench again Makin it relevant, just for the hell of it I'm introducin it, throw a little juice in it Got on that old bullshit to get you used to it It's been a minute now, only a minute now A little re-evaluatin, hope you feel me now I'm on some new me, focused on the new tree Tryin to shake the money off the limbs so I can do me I blame the fans for it, I heard demands for it Went to Somalia, they holdin out they hands for it Went to the hood, these niggaz tried to trace a dance for it Dancefloor it after Mase brings you out of the break -- Before we go any further we wanna send a special thanks To all those folks out there that been supportin De La since '89 Now that's a long time Overseas, city to city, state to state Yeah, we gon' keep bringin it live to you.. [Pos] Unlike these underground MC's who rock for heads We include the throat chest arms and legs No need to spit in the cypher to show you I'm a lifer for rap I cultivate moves larger than that And I don't ball too much, ya dig I gotta ball and chain at my crib who want my ass home My heart-BEAT N.Y.C. metronome But can't adapt to where I'm at And even though I sing it sick 'til I'm blue, I'm not a crip So unlike non-GANG members I won't C-walk to look hip But if I had to join a gang I think I'd join GangStarr Me, Guru and Primo with them beats for the car that bounce trampoline style, revamp the deen child Hot and mild and I hustle rap the same Cuff a little shit, due to muscle fat, I gain We them God type dishin the grunge to make you love -- Yeah kids Just a little taste how we gon' get things started in a minute Sit back, get your headphones straight Whether you're ridin in a Escalade or a Pinto son, turn that shit up Oh remember AOI part three comin soon, on some DJ shit Yeah - we about to get this shit poppin.. |