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In the Woods (Edit) - De La Soul/Shortie No Mass
Say party over here
Say party over there
Say party over here
Say party over there
Say party over here
Say party over there
Say party over here
Say party over there
Hey yo you feel that sh*t yeah it feels good
Well it's that thumping sh*t well I'm soaking too
I'll introduce the split I'll be the go I'll be the get
Fixing with the ins for the outs we set
Hey shortie yeah mister make no mistake
I challenge the bang for a bigger rhyme bouquet
You be buggin' well I bugs like roaches on rugs
Speaker of the bone like the speaks in my loans
Give me the night baby and I'll be good in the woods
Ya freaking my mind ya freaking my mind
I told the Mace bout the days that go he know
I know he know cuz he's out to get the gold
The Chattanooga cruisin' with the Malibu sh*t
The bigger of the Isaac cuz he is the sh*t
I'm like hickory dickory niggas
I make you feel lost like high school history
Creator of the rhyming dominoes
Watching em drop it's the joint see
So hit me with the Zsa Zsa indeed darling
The coolest fool be the coolest fool
I know the watch be in the air but I kick a new bucket
Sipping it with shortie so check the way we cuff it
It's that Indonesian funk up in your trunk
Makin' ya bob bob makin' ya bob
Makin' ya bob bob makin' ya bob
Makin' ya bob bob makin' ya bob
It's that funky sh*t in the woods
That be beyond understanding in the woods
Yo we do it with the soul in the woods
Timber in the woods
Punch that O for operator baby it's a love solid
I been stylin' abstract since loose leafs was the sh*t
Catch me breathing on planes where the gangsta's outdated
F**k being hard Poseidon is complicated
As my pants play the sagatogah I can order sniffs of
Frequencies frequencies
Cuz I freak MCs with the rhythm rock live
Man I'd rather point a pistol at ya head and try to burst it
No jive in the matter so niggas start runnin'
Yo that native sh*t is dead so the stickabush is coming
Stickabush it's coming stickabush it's here
F**k the five count it only takes three to bring it near
So let me move ya won better as the salad is tossed
And get a taste of the Mase that you thought was lost
I'm cautious wit my looks in the woods
Picking them nines in my hair in the woods
Sniffing for the beats like litter in the woods
The plugs just can't be found in the woods
Can I come off with the rest of em I think I should
Could I of course one verse now ya lost it
Found it realizing I came off it sounds mean
But pal there's a new kid on the scene
I got much soul on the down low tip
Lay back smooth one drink I'll be tripping
Never don't you dare consider me a fly gal
Pal I got props on a different tip
I recall back I go for mine I get the goods
Wouldn't you know forgot my compass I got lost in the woods
Found my way and I was out I pronounce every letter
And if I had the chance I'd do it better
I heard a holler down the way and now I'm out for the time being
Ya wanna be in but you can't see what I'm seeing
Time and time my friend I stay getting it on
And now they playing my song again
I got feminine style in the woods
I'm not trying to be sexy in the woods
And no you can't knock the boots in the woods
A lot of things be happening in the woods