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Buhloone Mindstate


Artist: De La Soul
Genres: Hip-Hop
Total songs: 7
Year: 1993

En Focus Lyrics - Buhloone Mindstate - De La Soul

(Biofeedback) 

 

POS: 

Ya go beats, meats, son Sheep 

I can't cook, but being a cook I'm servin' much to eat 

I got multiple stabs of jazzy 

Sassafrassy as I caught the fame of soul 

Years after mama had me tell ya gladly 

I plugged for the Tunin' 

Which cause eyes to zoom in 

 

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DRES: 

Which put your person into focus 

 

POS: 

No longer Kelvin Mercer but the Posdnuos 

Plug One yo I found fun 

In the scribblin' of speak 

On a naked white sheet 

Most recognized by my dark brown self 

 

DRES: 

Yo you found some wealth? 

 

POS: 

More in my mind than in my pocket 

But I's got every Girbaud that ever sagged 

I met some hoes, met some girls 

Did a tour that took me all around the world 

 

DRES: 

Did a tour that took me all around the world 

 

Photos 

 

DOVE: 

I hit the shines but I'm shooin' it now 

Remember when the floor might have had a spine 

Well it's all bent over 

The DayGlo nigga gets the red door mat 

It's a roller coaster 

When your shit's burnt toast 

Now Mr. Club Owner knows your jam 

When your jam is tha jam 

And there's a tab at the bar 

My mindstate's great 

No thanks I don't drink 

I sip the bobo 

Then I kettle it quick 

I felt the heave in the jeave 

Tap it in the basement 

Diggin' my own understanding quick 

Let me get the single out 

Think Mr. Radio say the starlight 

Is the same star bright 

I'm thinkin' how a nine and a blunt is a switch 

But turn out the lights and some will go bitch 

It was one MC after one MC 

Play the lamp post do the blow wit dynomite 

Well it's okay and it's alright 

Cause our birthday cake's external light 

It'll all get graphic 

People made of plastic 

Look at the shine wit my 50 watt eye 

But when I got the eye patch I hit the latch 

I fame it to a name from Denver up to Maine 

And lovin' deluxe 

She won't catch me in no tux 

Nah, man I won't honor the style 

 

(Curious, curious, curious, curious) 

DRES: How you doing, my name is Dres, listen... 

SHORTY: Isn't that Posdnuos? Oh, my... 

DRES: Baby, what's wrong with me? 

 

POS: 

Funny funny how time flies 

When you have some light on the face 

Cause the focus is the fickle 

'Stead of fusin' I'm a use it 

To the utilize the trickle caught the rush 

But I play hush 

While Andres Titus is the grabbin' 

As a fan will put the hearts to mush 

Lush Dalea would hear the public beat 

The same way for Titus when he Blacked the Sheep 

But as the Knee went Deep 

To deeper off the charts 

The album faded to black 

That's when the amnesia starts 

 

(Curious, curious, curious, curious) 

SHORTY: Aren't you Dres from Black Sheep? What are you doing here? Who 

are you here with? 

DRES: I'm with my man Pos, you know Pos... 

SHORTY: Oh yeah, Positive K, I. I like him... 

 

(Stickabush, stickabush, stickabush, stickabush) 

 

DOVE: 

Hey boy, I watch that star man, shit's all in 

Should I shot it or begin 

I saw bootleggas no shinin' 

I saw Big 4 go get shinin' 

A typical flick was the moment 

When the man said 

"Ain't you?" Yeah I is 'im 

Hush your mouth fallin' in cog 

Caught the light being True dog 

A fist of funk and I pocket that screen 

In the scene or in between 

Gimme but a little bit of the starlight 

I mail my ass to the darkness 

I dig it, I dug it 

I dig it, I dug it 

I wiz it, I was it 

I wiz it, I was it 

Oh Lord let me switch it off 

Because ya find some'll do it all 

For the light 

(Stop jivin') 

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