Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dinninit, artist - De La Soul.
Date of issue: 02.03.2023
Song language: English
Dinninit |
Stakes Is High |
Dinninnit |
Now, where the ladies at? |
«Yo, we’re chillin' over here» |
And all the fellas? |
«Takin over this year» |
I heard the party’s round here, right? |
«You know that’s right» |
Dinninit, yo, hey, hey, hey |
Now, where the ladies at? |
«Yo, we’re chillin' over here» |
And all the fellas, the fellas? |
«Takin over this year» |
I heard the party’s round here, right? |
«You know that’s right» |
Dinninit, yo, hey, hey, hey |
Dinninit, yo, hey, hey, hey |
Dinninit, yo, hey, hey, hey |
Dinninit, yo, hey, hey, hey |
Dinninit, yo, hey, hey, hey |
It’s so real when we come through |
Sunshine be on my sidewalk when i come through |
Schoolly d like family reunions |
Midday may, it’s all lovin' |
Take a walk down to d dot c |
The war’s tuggin' |
And ain’t no druggin' |
My credit’s a gain |
While you searchin for some trick |
To put the shit in her name |
I be spendin on wall street |
And buyin' boardwalk |
Dodging problems of the world |
Drawn out in white chalk |
Peace, mr. war |
I’m seein' all dimensions |
But unlike your eye extensions |
My vision don’t blur |
'What' 'when' and 'word's |
Where the gossip occur |
Heard i’m sexin' sade |
And i bought her a fur |
Battin' eyes at toni braxton |
And i bought her a fur |
Now i’m hittin' whitney houston |
Oh, she bought me a fur? |
Far-fetched like glass teks |
And kiddie rolex |
Soon comin' |
But now it’s time to kick the fun in |
Now, where the ladies at? |
«Yo, we’re chillin' over here» |
And all the fellas? |
«Takin over this year» |
I heard the party’s round here, right? |
«You know that’s right» |
Dinninit, yo, hey, hey, hey |
I’m pourin out these rhymes |
For them kids who ain’t here |
Stakes is high |
But we gonna try to have fun this year |
Before there were guns |
There was native tongues on these plains |
But others on |
Without them being pawns in this game |
'Cause a pawn in this game |
Is left with no game to play |
So, um, you best ta check |
And hear what we got to say |
Now if you came to party |
Just let it be known |
Now if you came to fight |
You might get that head flown |
By the one and only |
Maseo plug third |
J.D. dove plays the wall |
As kenny cal spurts words |
And a number |
To a crew of dope girls from the woods |
And not dope meaning weed |
But dope meaning (good) |
Like them west coast kids |
Who be throwin' up signs |
I hate a buster |
Unless his name is busta rhymes |
So check the way my mind moves |
Over times and grooves |
Got some money to blow |
Wonder why wanna know |
Where the ladies at? |
«Yo, we’re chillin' over here» |
And all the fellas, the fellas? |
«Takin over this year» |
I heard the party’s round here, right? |
«You know that’s right» |
Dinninit, yo, hey, hey, hey |