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Tytuł: U can do

  • Wykonawca: De La Soul
  • Wy¶wietleń: 238

  
   [whispered]
  (ahhhh, ahhhh)
  c'mon, c'mon, bounce - bounce
  c'mon.. bounce, rock, roll
  (ahhhh, ahhhh)
  
  Chorus: {sung}
  
  You can do, whatever you want
  Whatever you like
  It's your own life
  So let me be, to do what I want
  To do what I like
  Cause this is my life
  
  [Dove]
  It's been about ten long years, my skin wreaks
  flavors that your incense couldn't match
  We burn slow like syphillis in your piss, accomodated
  with the penicill-in, you're listenin, to
  This "Art Official" will keep your shoes moonwalkin
  Soon to talk about, "Pop Music"
  You'll buy it cause you choose it
  A lot of MC's is really S&M'n
  Whips and chains, I maintain like a old jazz singer
  Elephants in any location
  Held back in rotation, an apple a day
  only makes a nigga fruity
  I eat responsibilities to carry out my duty
  ?? in the MD's, I pull it out just to polish it
  Make notes if you earnin or wait your turnbuckle
  I stick to gettin mines like stucco (ahhhh, ahhhh)
  
  Chorus
  
  [Pos]
  I'm that full-time rapper, the nickname's Llama
  Part-time father if you ask my daughter's mommas
  Missin in action cause the action got a fraction
  of the world listenin to me
  Got em travellin overseas in lands constantly
  Got a sea of hands wavin, ain't misbehavin
  but a lot of kids cravin for somethin they ain't got
  Like the keys to the ride and a pocket with a knot and it's
  holdin they ground til they rot in it
  Plottin it, lockin it down strong
  cause it's nuttin wrong gettin your bubblin on sticker
  But too much bubblin can make you fizz quicker
  So watch your stack, keep your fam intact
  and pay attention to the now, I'm clearin the mess
  While they stressin back in the day, I'm at the front of the night
  with my crew shinin light on the (ahhhh, ahhhh)
  
  Chorus 2X
  
  [Pos]
  Now we on top of this like a typical bed position
  Peepin your view, got your whole crew wishin and waitin
  Makin dollars out of ten dime pieces
  who be sippin out the glass suckin on the lime pieces included
  In my pieces I pen the good livin
  And even when we're stressin from in the hood livin
  at least we're livin and there ain't no hell in that
  Give me a yell in that, and go (ahhhh, ahhhh)
  
  [Dove]
  I wanna see the world ten times over
  Dive off cliffs and land on oppotunities unthinkable
  You sinkin straight to the bottom; while I float in parades
  that St. Patty couldn't put up
  All my niggaz tryin to build, then throw your wood up
  Design life like PNB gears so stand clear for the blast off
  Last off my chest, peace to Dav West
  Live your life to the fullest (ahhhh, ahhhh)
  
  Chorus
  
  [whispered]
  You can do.. what you want.. what you like
  Let me be.. what I want.. what I like