Area Lyrics - Buhloone Mindstate - De La Soul

(I can just remember the number...) 

DOVE: Just another area 

POS: For me to patrol 

DOVE: Just another area 

POS: That shows I got soul 

DOVE: Just another area 

POS: For me to patrol 

DOVE: Just another area 

POS: That shows I got soul 

I got soul you see, I'm swimming in the De La 

I'm in my hood man, my manhood worries ya 

I'm known for sampling of soul food 

Off the old school plates 

When I met up with my niggas from the 718 

One the Jungle Bro, the other Questers from Queens 

Yet I had the matrix of the 516 in my jeans 

Still I sided with my funk to bring my second on call 

For me and the Sheep, our mission's on the beach of 804 

(You're runnin' on an empty tank) 

But still get paid in full 

(And get the girls) 

Man, I'm packing gravitational pull 

Bring the instamatic avalanche, my code intervenes 

I'm out to scout the areas that remains to be seen 

(What?) 

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DOVE: 

Well, many many digits had me seeking in my Wizard 

Man, who's ringing up my area (ooh) oh! 

I used to shoe it to the bridge but that's gone 

Like the 718's out of Vietnam 

Sniffin' skypagers had me drugged 

(Man I knew a psycho) 

703's on my love bug 

I made mates with the brothers up in 215 

Crazy buddhas in my mind 

My Chattanooga champ had me late for the camp 

And my 202 keeps me marvellous 

I guess Mars was my hideaway 

But if the stars for a getaway... 

Photos 

POS: 

Since I'm capable I conjure up a walk in this way 

I slip a syllable for Aspen and a Chester souffle 

I be the 919 seeker, 'cause ain't off logic 

So when I'm with my crew I always have a place to sit 

Due to this, a brother tries to play me 

(Yeah, like one in 514) 

Yo, some kid tried to flip on me 

They instigated a brawl 

(So we set our knuckles on stun and made them all fall) 

Then I just laughed 

(Ha ha ha ha ha ha) 

(We whooped that ass) 

And put the feelings aside, I know who I am 

I cast the grain by the pound 

I make sounds with the horn 

When I colour the corn, caught the fit 

And sit the two when honey slung the tip 

DOVE: 

Well I'm taking my finds to the 301's 

And Im playing my flute in the rear kibbut 

My man from the 908's, he don't like it like that 

So I pipes till the sunshine hikes 

A kettle of our master plan makes a Malibu idol 

(God forgive me) Well, it's a hook 

The third to the 0 to the 5 had top feel the vibe 

When the 516 played convicts 

MASE: 

The man Maseo is here to put the habit along 

And what you have, I'm 'bout to speak about your area code 

Is it 918? (No) 

Is it 212? (No) 

Speakin' on 404? (Hell no) 

What about 516? (I dunno) 

What is it? (Not tellin' ya) 

What is it? (Not tellin' ya) 

What is it? (Not tellin' ya) 

What is it? (Not tellin' ya) 

(Huh? What?) 

POS: 

Just another area for me to patrol 

I got status 'cause I'm baddest with the paint 

Giving upside down frowns to London wood 703 

Her moms didn't like it, I had to let be 

For the fact I lays bricks 

'Cause my semen ends with the letter T 

My seed is hard to submerge 

I play the tack in the wall if my rear's not watched 

'Cause some knuckle might just head for the urge 

But I got Prince Paul in the Area 

(Oh, it's like that now) 

I got Hot Dog in the Area 

(Heh heh heh) 

I got the Violators in the area 

(Aaah) 

I's got the Violators in the area 

(Aaah) 

It don't matter where you hide, I clear up the fall 

Cop the fuck outta here, you fake-ass fraud 

Clear my area 

(I'm going home now, I have been up all night.) 

(I been up all night, it's still Friday to me.) 

(Come on now. Hey, Ellory, I'm going home!) 

(Bob to the bob, d-dang, d-dang diggy-diggy)