Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Watch Out, artist - De La Soul.
Date of issue: 02.03.2023
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Watch Out |
Get up and do the biz, our style is the wild |
Hit you with a spell whether Jew or gen-tile |
When you enterin' the realm |
You find me at the helm |
Still standin' like abandoned buildings |
In the southern part of BX, can old school it like a T-Rex |
Ya well advanced connect dance with thoughts |
Deep like Barry White’s throat box |
I bet you those cops mix |
Double high tower my power grants me the chicks |
The blows the cars and enemies that wanna spar |
You wanna see it no matter who you are |
Yeah I’m bound to ground you like that |
Put they ass on a mound and duce em' to a baseball |
Face tall, brag about it like teenage sex |
Text book characters gettin' etched out to rough draft |
Rush Limbaugh autograph her left titty |
New Yor, New York yeah we bigger than the buildings |
Do it for the love of the art and the childrens |
And throw paper machet inside of ya models |
See we all throttles, we zip by in this drive |
Allergic to ya sperm broke hives |
Concerned about ya; ife when ya down eight lives |
Top of the night I’m up in queens like ah yeah |
ducin' ducin' to you Dave |
Batter on deck, carded every time I set foot in the joint |
Cabaret artist I’ll two piece ya tray |
If she wanna get vamped, bring her to the tent |
Touch her till her back indents |
Wrap it extra strength |
Run a lap on her calculatin' the length |
Holdin' mics tighter than hymens |
Old school it like Holly-Hobby, Head-to-Head, Easy Bake Oven |
Strong Jerome lovin' man I hit the pack |
Pa |