Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Itzsoweezee (HOT), artist - De La Soul. Date of issue: 02.03.2023
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Itzsoweezee (HOT) |
| Great all-dedication |
| Mos Def affiliation |
| Adequate representation |
| This is the phat presentation |
| De La dedication |
| Common Sense collaborations |
| Peace to all of you Haitians |
| Check it out |
| If money makes a man strange -- we gots to rearrange |
| So what makes the world go round |
| If love is against the law -- listen I don’t know |
| Gotta change how it’s goin down |
| Fell in love with this fish who got caught in my mesh |
| But yo she burned my scene up like David Koresh |
| I guess a diamond ain’t nothing but a rock with a name |
| I guess love ain’t nuttin but emotion and game |
| It’s a lesson well learned so praise is well due |
| I’m sendin off from Big I, to Kenny Calhoun |
| And add a reservation for the resident crew |
| And yo get your bowl cuz we cookin up stew |
| See them Cubans don’t care what y’all niggaz do |
| Colombians ain’t never ran with your crew |
| Why you acting all spicy and sheisty |
| The only Italians you knew was icees, niggaz price me |
| I’m keepin it clean, like a washing machine |
| And yo, get your locomotion run into full steam |
| I’m sending out a greeting to my man Daseem |
| I got a child so I gotsta get the green, right right |
| Itzsoweezee, it’s gettin hot this year |
| Itzsoweezee, it’s gettin hot |
| I own the deeds to some acres in the West, indeed |
| Where my pops is building residence to house my seed |
| Now here’s the lead, y’all niggaz pray to hot rods and not God |
| While Versace play you niggaz like Yahtzee |
| Crackin jokes like you Patzi |
| (When's the last time you had Happy Days?) |
| Blazin up your herb to escape the maze, but the problem stays |
| Think big get it big is my motto |
| You can go and play your lotto, I’ll be singin like baby won’t you be mine |
| You’ll be pressin rewind, you can never see mine |
| Keep your eyes focused, you can’t touch this or quote this |
| Style is crazy bogus so you can’t try to approach this |
| Stomp you out like roaches, pullin on my coattail |
| like some horses pullin coaches, WHOA your roller coasters |
| It’s hotter than the temperature that’s cookin in your toasters |
| While the heat’ll put you deep into hypnosis |
| Itsoweezee, Enoli’s in the area |
| Itsoweezee, Timbo King’s in the area |
| Itsoweezee, Maseo’s in the area |
| Itsoweezee, ninety-six in your area |
| Itsoweezee, lawd lawd lawd! |
| Itsoweezee, lawd lawd lawd lawd |
| Itsoweezee, lawd lawd, for y’all peace |
| Itsoweezee |
| Itsoweezee |