Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Thru Ya City, artist - De La Soul. Date of issue: 02.03.2023
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Thru Ya City |
| Ohhh ohh, ohh OHH ohh ohh |
| Ohhh ohh, ohh OHH ohh ohh, ohh |
| we talkin bout |
| (D.V. Alias Khrist) |
| Hot times, runnin thru ya city |
| If you miss it now it’ll sho' be a pity |
| We got — hot times, runnin thru ya city. |
| (Pos) |
| I ain’t no thug son, my name is Plug Won |
| I drop a certified gem, for him and her |
| Knockin on your radio, like the Crash Crew |
| ask whoever you want — I’m managin the funk on the paper |
| Outside of that we pull capers for days |
| Ridin throughout the maze of street, while we blaze the beat |
| Watchin the sweet things wiggle they butt |
| to Plug Three, on the cut, movin on ya what- |
| -ever ya got, we gon' get, bringin our point, to ya position |
| Rippin stages with my thought coalition |
| Carryin on, eradicate all your stress mode |
| Just another episode through these area codes |
| We bankin on |
| (D.V. Alias Khrist) |
| Hot times, runnin thru ya city |
| If you miss it now it’ll sho' be a pity |
| We got — hot times, runnin thru ya city. |
| Hmmm. |
| (Pos) |
| It’s the hot-ness, talked about but never seen |
| like the Loch-Ness, til ya cop this; drop it inside your vein, |
| and like a train, we be runnin throughout your legs and arms |
| You’re high off our talent and charm |
| Check the caliber — this be a smash |
| like some food on stage for Gallagher |
| Wear ya bib, cause it’s messy |
| Niggaz schemin on my +Girl+ as if my name was +Jesse+ |
| Watch your manners! Now let me pass it off to Dave Banner |
| (Dove) |
| Yo, I set travels like Karen LaRue |
| Small talkin in the big city, it’s all about gettin the coins |
| Everywhere I go I touch a tenderloin |
| They sportin a dot com Viet marker bomb |
| on your metro — MARTA order iron horse |
| Yo take the cross and meet a nigga at the butcher |
| I’m cuttin your girl — we on a world tour |
| Supplyin your bloodstream with nothin but the pure uncut, in ya |
| (D.V. Alias Khrist) |
| Hot times, runnin thru ya city |
| If you miss it now it’ll sho' be a pity |
| We got — hot times, runnin thru ya city. mmmm. |
| Freak freak freak freak the funk the funk the funk the funk |
| funk freak the freak the freak the freak the freak the freak |
| Freak freak the funk freak freak the funk |
| (Dove) |
| We ain’t walkin on a yellow brick road |
| These streets stay red and bloody kid |
| Study your code, so you can easily pass |
| I stash a little love when I’m on the visitation |
| If you crossin my lane, nigga do the same |
| I guaranteed to run through and prove the game |
| ain’t bigger than the pieces in it |
| You see the pieces in it had me stuck travellin one side of map |
| Clappin hands with rap cats who ain’t deserve dap |
| Long hauls and livin out a suitcase man |
| Chickenheads and gangs of fruitcakes man |
| Ain’t nuttin better than explorin the outskirts |
| especially when she ain’t got no pantyhose on, and it’s on |
| (D.V. Alias Khrist) |
| Hot times, runnin thru ya city |
| If you miss it now it’ll sho' be a pity |
| We got — hot times, runnin thru ya city. |
| Mmmm. |
| Hot times, runnin thru ya city |
| If you miss it now it’ll sho' be a pity |
| We got — hot times, runnin thru ya city. |
| Mmhmmhmhmmmhmhmmmmm. |
| (Pos + Dove going «Ohhh ohh, ohh OHH ohh ohh"every 2 lines) |
| Yo — it’s like, the Mercenary gettin down |
| And we got, Dave Banner gettin down |
| And we got, Maseo gettin down |
| And of course, my nigga Eno gettin down |
| And we got, Jay Dee gettin down (say word y’all) |
| And of course, the Slum V gettin down |
| And we got my man Khrist gettin down |
| And we got, Com Sense gettin down |
| And we got, N.D. gettin down |
| You know Troy Hightower gettin down |
| And we got, C. Smith gettin down |
| And my nigga, Dave West gettin down. |