Come On, Yeah Lyrics - De La Soul

(once again my friend the funky beat has hold and we going on down to 

The a.m. for you and your friend, sounds here tough on the ear, you 

Know that, coming at you so loud and clear so you have no fear we got 

The voice of the people's choice, the man with the plan who's got the 

The groove that makes you move, take your body higher, set your soul 

On fire, playing so dance to the beat and move your feet, top 

Performers cold hardcore music deejays....) 

(ego trip, ego trip, taking a train to the ego trip) 

Pos: 

Johnny fever, I won't catch 

I'm mr. shockin' body rockin' finger pop I never stop 

That means I run it to the break 

'cause I'm a sugar blizzard 

I'll blow you like a chicken and stab you in your gizzard 

Nah nah, let me back that up 

I think I'll freakin' shoot ya 

Parlay and smoke a l with my honey for the future 

Man, I'm happy as can be 'cause I got my oe 

Nah nah, let me back that up, let me back that up 

Johnny fever, I won't catch 

I'm mr. shockin' body rockin' finger pop I never stop 

That means I run it to the break 

'cause I'm a sugar blizzard 

So when I come girls run the tongue like a lizard 

Yo, my style was created from the tapes of boys and girls 

Who had the second generation dubs of crews at harlem world 

Like the fearless, the crush, the furious 

Where I transform to the physical in the latin quarters 

I was curious to how kris and scott blew the stage 

Back then I didn't know you kept the ego front page 

I didn't know you had to keep the ego front page 

I didn't know you had to keep the ego front page 

I didn't know you had to keep the ego front page 

Like my man from black moon when he enters the stage 

I didn't know you had to keep the ego front page 

I didn't know you had to keep the ego front page 

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Dove: 

I got seventeen kids who speak to peak rhythms 

And they all know I didn't come to make any sense 

I heard mikey roads bust licks like 

"hey ma, what's for dinner? ", spit cuss like a winner 

Malibu down 'cause they can't see the standard I clown 

Bundles and bags is sniffin' like 

Dragons (ow) and dragons (oww!) and dragons (ooww!!) 

Hit the pit stop on the corner 'cause I see brothers flaggin' 

Party on the moon but first I gots to spoon 

It's wiggle your ass man, you made the jam jiggle like 

Whoomp, not that, ain't it? I hit the elephant 

Damn, super lover man, your shit look thick 

But first things first I'm gonna take it to the sea 

The chattanooga champ is gonna take it to the sea 

I'm the employer, you're my employee 

You gots to bust your ass for the cash money 

Double on a bobo, mr bartender 

Got to make this tree look pretty tonight 

I'm on a kite, never trippin' on the ego 

You know how we go, if I had a million bucks 

I'd go buy me an amigo, a house and a pinball machine 

Slip myself some spanish fly and wet dream 

Amazing how I zoom to the pervert mode 

You wanna know why, you ask me why 

(why you trippin'? ) (good love, good love) 

You wanna know why, you ask me why 

(why you trippin'? ) (good love, good love) 

You wanna know why, you ask me why 

(why you trippin'? ) (good love, good love) 

Do you wanna know why, you ask me why 

Photos 

Pos: 

Well you wanna know why, I'll tell you why 

Classic example of a date rape 

Check the moves in the laces so the shoes won't fake 

Standing on the bread, honey take the moves to the head 

Dove: 

Nah nah nah, just sit to this permanent 

'cause I'm a never movin', I clown it like 

Get down, get down on the illegitimate 

Yes I am the chattanooga 

I know this girl named joelle, her mama drives a cougar 

Pos: 

Ay yo, I flaunt gets way beyond the bets 

Little girl be cheesin' when I'm twirling her barrettes 

I'm entering through the centre in 'cause she sweats 

Now her mister needs to see if my construction can be kept 

I run it back to when I had millie in the sack 

Where she did the nothing 'cause her father showed her something 

I ain't frontin', I'm mashing all the comp 'cause I'm thorough 

Like crack, that's here to clear the inner city boroughs 

But jump inside your mind so there's no escapism 

Yo, de la soul is here to stay like racism 

You wack-ass rappers, they don't take much to see 

If you don't sync with my mental 

What the fuck makes you think you can touch me? 

Well anyway, I'm levelling the masses, which gets me asses 

Now tell me who be the tramp 

Hey yo honey, what the fuck you riffin' about? 

Love should have brought me home but sex kept me out 

Love should have brought me home but sex kept me out 

Love should have brought me home but sex kept me out 

Hey yo honey, what the fuck you riffin' about? 

Love should have brought me home but sex kept me out 

(lesson three, lesson three, lesson three, lesson three) 

(ego trip, ego trip, ego trip, ego trip) 

(what you want, nigga, what you want)