Thieves in the night, stick you in the alleyway They might cause fright, they stick you up for Bally suede shoes And in the news, and even on Geraldo
Made in America, where ya placed on the totem pole I got soul 'cause I'm a black man, never sellin' crack and Track the police, the facts I release Go
I'm black and still breathin' Heathens will breed heathens so Everybody's suspect I must check your ID 'Coz you lookin' sheisty, you might be intelligence Someone that Del
Who fuses the music With no illusions Producing the blue prints Clueless? Automator - defy the laws of nature Electronic monolith throw a jam upon the
Ah, I know I'm drunk man Ladies and gentlemen, I for, I forgot my My favourite man, sittin' over there His name his Mista Dobalina, Mr. Bob Dobalina
What's happening? I keep my dreadlocks in a napkin ring Rap and sing Unlike the homogeneous clones I'm into earth tones, birth stones and erogenous zones
Then they die and what do I care? I dare hoes and prepare flows 'Cause I never spare those lives Who strives with knives and slice I paralyze ya twice with fear Del
You try to get over You're gonna go under You try to get over You're gonna go under Literally it's 3030 I don't got time To be wasting time on you Slow
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look out the window look at all that bullshit going on down there in the street whats all that shit floating out in the water yea we gotta get out of
's just payin' for the sex and I know you prostitutes is playin' with the sex so who's next? Don't think that you can play the Homosapien cause I got
tone That I be arousin', housin' your blouse and your pumps The mac daddy makes you jump I pump info, into nymphos, who be bonin' Clonin', Vanessa Del Rio And yes sir Del
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offspring Yo Del, kick that shit again Tomahawkin' your tom-tom club You tried to holler at me at my show, lookin' like you on drugs You love the Del
discriminating myself when I'm making my wealth Pure facts, it's hard for me to endure wack MC's I lay my tracks with ease I'm tellin' you that Del
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