De La Soul - I Can't Call It lyrics

Yeah yo

Hook:

To all my thrillas on the east (I can't call it)

To all my thrillas on the west (I can't call it) "Hello" scratched

To all my thrillas inbetween (I can't call it)

You're bearing witness to the best (I can't call it) "Hello" scratched

Pos:

Now other kids tried to be pros

Well I'm protein

And real live inserted inside rap and soul fiends

There's a million MC's in the world tonight

Who's not gettin' down cause they know them Stakes got High

And them Stakes got High cause yo that's how it is man

I'll take the Markie up outta the Biz

Just to hang up place the name onto headline

"Appearing live De La Soul" first up to shine

It be me

While I arose from the shores from Long Isle

While little girls sport swollen stomachs like they in style

While their man hairline recedes cause they fashion from dust

That's why we all lust to live and ah live to lust

(I send a scream to my nigga Busta Bust)

Down down will be some intricate word play comin' around

I'm not gay but I'm quick to say Mase is my man

We done rocked from NY to Osocka Japan

(From Osocka Japan) I land back in NY

So don't test the world travelers we off to apply

Cash the check cuase we knows the D

Peace to all them MC's who got a child and record companies to feed

Hook:

So all my thrillas over seas (I can't call it)

To all my thrillas makin' G's (I can't call it) "Hello"-scratched

Maseo:

(First tell 'em your name)

Introducing doctor Oman to your section

(And what you come here for?)

To say these rhymes in your direction

See your selection keep me frownin' crown you niggas (true dat)

Shared a bottle with my crew and takin' swiggas (who dat?)

Ain't no need to said no names we just revealin'

That my family keeps on top like a ceiling

Dealin' like a gamble ain't no ramble or roast

(I heard you showerin' shit from coast to coast)

So how you call it when you niggas alcohol it?

I be calm in the corner soothing stress like a sauna

Gonna (gonna) take my time (my time)

To raise my (Hey Young World)

Inspired by Rick and Vance Wright

Trying not to boogie with the devil take my lessons just to keep my

dance

tight

Phatter (fatter) than a waist 55 on the mic

And if ya wanna bug then do what cha like

And if ya wanna bug then do what cha like

Self expression makes it health for self aiight (x3)

Hook:

To all my thrillas in the north (I can't call it)

To all my thrillas down south (I can't call it)

And all my thrillas inbetween (I can't call it)

We about to be the hell out (I can't call it) "hello" -scratched

"I really had a ball" -scratched