Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Eye Patch, artist - De La Soul. Date of issue: 20.09.2023
Song language: English
Eye Patch |
| Thank you, and for my latest basket of cherries |
| Here it goes, baby |
| Mess up my mind, mess up my mind |
| Mess up my mind wit the eye patch |
| Mess up my mind, mess up my mind |
| Mess up my mind wit the eye patch |
| Mess up my mind, mess up my mind |
| Mess up my mind wit the eye patch |
| Everything I do’s gonna be fine |
| Channeling in sync so my would bring what? |
| Wit dat, causin' all fat I’m responsible for ya diet, keep it quiet |
| Yo I got beats State this stitch on my national fabric |
| My daughter will speak the arabic that’s how I lift |
| Levitate to my nation when holding up your nickels |
| I pie like crumble so I Don like Rickles like green on the pickle |
| My papes are the up master of the cabbage patch |
| Ya eyes got the latch so catch the cut, I hold the rut |
| For the people’s reminder when in Maseo Path |
| I be the finder of the patch |
| Can the cat’s tongue slip, ya do the 'Da Dip' |
| Take the horse into the jolly ranch keep the hush |
| The good, the bad, and Uncle Tom, beat it kid |
| Show the sheep 'cause I found the food |
| When I string the man wit the eye patch, the eye patch |
| When I’m walkin' it and could ya make it go sha, na, na, na |
| It sniffs good |
| Punks show disguises when I’m standing on the wood |
| I be the in 'cause the brother holdin' glocks is out |
| I be the in 'cause the pusher runnin' blocks is out |
| I be the in 'cause the kid smokin' weed |
| Shootin' seed which leads to a girl’s stomach |
| Being 'bout a half a ton is out |
| Show the finger print |
| And give me good grief for my lumber |
| Pants will sag 'cause I’m licensed as a plumber |
| Feel the Plug, yo, something’s wrong here, now give a shout |
| Yo what’s up, I’d like to give a holler to Big fo 7 off in the Oaken one |
| I bring an income in to my baby girl Twyla in White Plains |
| And all my peoples out in Delaware |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah, and I like to give a shout out |
| To all those rappers who dissed us on records |
| and I wanna let you know you’re still wack |
| And oh yeah, I ain’t mentioned no names 'cause you might fuck |
| All right, I’m sorry, I didn’t know you were going back to that |
| Ecoutez, Ecoutez |
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