Lyrics Digable Planets

Digable Planets

The May 4th Movement Starring Doodlebug

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One time for your mind

Two times for Mumia's saint crew

Three times for my Brooklyn dimes

Seven times for pleasure

I don't trip

I don't tripWe don't trip We don't trip

We don't trip

Please don't trip

We don't trip

Pleasure

Now, sixteen times for the mind thieves

For my thinking intell- And I am Erica

Counterfits don't stop the wettest of us

We Brooklyn

We define the black people equal to who? Yeah

What you supply?

I know when I know when I drop ??dip??

That was in beetle's but a snake try to spill a score

On my pride I'm in my Cammy

We bust at COINTELPRO we creamy like

Fuck that we Creamy Spies tell you scheme-y lies

We let creamy bullets fly

Should it reflect the sun

We say yes when we think of getting dipped

We says guess say yo comrades rest

Cause we all bounce

We all bounce

I do bounce

He do bounce

He do bounce

Yes we all bounce

I all bounce

From back since the crook caught a rep

For giving birth to horn loopers

I took my first step with campers - born troopers

Got caps on both cans for the halls I spray

Slap hand swith my mans by the walls we play

Now... waist chains and Cammy floors complete sag

Live pools, my squad rules

From solar to lunar, cheap to death

From no boot to puma, sewed up like mesh

My cousin's hit the 'pike

I read it in the ??went it?? circle C-low

Now all the niggaz hating C-know

As we move on the D-E-low

For our fam in jail

No stars just bars

No cars unless the BMT own 'em

Crook-town bounce streets delph to south ??bar on a??

I drape soul hearts

I make soul darts

Cover mad areas in my ??crepe soulclarks??

MC's lyin, is dyin rap off

But here we all y'all

With pleasure....

So it's

One time for your mind

Twice times for Mumia's saint crew

Thrice times for the brooklyn dimes

Seven times for pleasure

I stay on

He stay on We stay on

We stay on

He is on

We be on cause

We stay on

With pleasure...

Here I go, the seven odd

Manchu squad

Black notes I quote, I dedicate to my young star

Via ??selway?? cars I span the metro

C-know sold stee-lo

Is livin on the D-low

The galactic travler eternal explorer

Like the invincible master agent - a true warrior

Neither here nor there, a master of illusion

My son's moon sets, catch reps when we cruisin

The New York Boroughs with classic boombasctic

Studied all the styles and got nasty at it

Like a Thelonius Monk I travel in peace

Left on right on black man from the east

We don't quit

Yeah like for nothin but beats and cheese

Subzero degrees can't freeze the cool breeze

Ease easay straight Brooklyn doob

Hit you off with some pellets did Brooklyn smooth

Ahhh!

It's that certain style Uh huh

I shoot a ??leg ball??

Squeeze off style quarters til herbs get stressed

Playing slick games and avoid all rest

I shows, five seconds after that

I flows left caught your rebel grows

Devils we grow

Jonesin on the curb I glow

Still posin a B-girl fresh as

This leftist gets with MC's one and all of 'em

Bust ninety ??bi-evels??

And my whole crew walk with pleasure