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De La Soul

Genres: Hip-Hop

Lord Intended Lyrics - De La Soul

- Here come the mic dude, so just walk 

Hey guys I got your mics 

- About time 

- What up man? 

Who's mic one? 

- That's me 

And mic two? 

- Thanks 

- Let's go 

Let me get the door for you 

Good luck guys 

 

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One two, one two 

We bout to burn this shit down 

 

Yo, there's a fire in the kitchen, it's like nine cooks 

The kool-aid got spiked with porcupines, look 

Rode into Rigo, this ain't a fast track 

Your tickets ain't straight, TSA your ass back 

NASDAC, IBM, the big [?] on the block 

Bitch, I be him 

The rock mega death, we gonna kill the Kane 

Fuck everyone, bitch, bring everything 

Swing like a mandolin, this ain't a sex toy 

This ain't [?], this hot shit, push the dagger in the devil's eye 

Slick Rick, yo, get the big dick, yo 

Blow the dust covers, pick the [?] 

New game, new players, new year 

The hardest rock shit you gon' hear 

 

We are the way the Lord intended 

 

Photos 

 

Her ass, she got it from her momma 

Tits from the doctor 

Figures fiddelin' the [?] 

She looks like an [?] 

Fresh off the pole, hanging from her hook 

I'm in her [?] know to hit 

Just to say that I caught her (click, click) 

My hardware is progressive 

[?] crime language leaning on obsessive 

The Lord looking down, judging, the room [?] smudging 

But I'm over your stars screaming the moon ain't nudging 

Ain't from Hollis, don't need to tell you who is 

But who it here raise hell, they be like "you kid" 

A man [?] [?] lyrical blood splatter over the texture 

We live by that code, not to regret living 

Electric guitar sparks and nights gun powder 

A sabbath ain't black enough to call my bluff, bitch 

The kill switch turns it louder 

 

They're everything 

Fuck everyone 

Burn everything you see 

Not just clinging to the planet [?] 

(Fuck everyone, fuck everything) 

Fuck everyone, fuck everything 

[?] surrender to the cause 

Meeting your creator on the day you are destroyed 

(Fuck everyone, fuck everything) 

(Fuck everyone, fuck everything) 

(Fuck everyone, fuck everything) 

Fuck everything 

(Fuck everyone, fuck everything) 

Fuck everything 

(Fuck everyone, fuck everything) 

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