paroles de chanson Gettin' Down At The Ampitheater (Featuring De La Soul) - Common feat. De La Soul
Gangbusters!
Hey
give
it
Boogie
like
the
BX,
sex
regular
booger
bitches
Get
the
backseat,
G-bumps'll
make
you
buy
tapes
Ex-cape
the
fire
tonight,
switch
like
Jekyll
and
Hyde
And
shit,
wreckin
we
live
and
shit
This
swamp
water
style'll
keep
em
dirty
and
wet
I
bet
mills
on
the
rhyme
skills,
we
walk
away
set
Rich
like
topsoil,
connect
coin
with
currency
Places
that
I
couldn't
pronounce,
and
then
bounce
Illegal
ain't
illegal
if
it's
less
than
an
ounce
Keep
it
come
in
T.
La
Rock
amounts,
see,
it's
yours
Study
scrolls
that
includes
the
clause
Get
your
dirty
paws
out
my
bowl,
your
hustle's
too
old
to
deal
With
the
shuffle,
you
exhaust
me
like
a
muffle
Get
zapped
and
zipped
in
the
duffle
Came
to
the
set
splashed,
no
Roley
on
the
wrist
To
hell
with
a
guest
list,
we
all
up
in
this!
A
two
dollar
somethin
got
your
eyes
on
him
But
yo
she
pinching
my
ass
so
we
go,
limb
for
limb
Lights
studio
dim,
it's
exact
tonight
So
we
can
drop
the
Rap
Delight,
on
one!
Just
dance,
you
know
you
gots
the
feelin'
Just
dance,
ah
come
on
and
get
down
And
just
dance,
you
know
you
gots
the
feelin'
Just
dance,
ah
come
on
and
get
down
And
just
dance,
you
know
you
gots
the
feelin'
Just
dance,
ah
come
on
and
get
down
And
just
dance,
you
know
you
gots
the
feelin'
Just
dance,
ah
come
on
and
get
down
Just
get
on
down
Underground
under
pressure,
my
style
is
the
child
Of
a
lesser,
God,
I
Master
like
Farad
Persona
in
between
the
El
Rook'n,
and
El
DeBarge
Metaphorically
massage,
verbal
hajj
I
take
over
breaks
and
chop
loops
Glorifying,
one-eighty
hat
cats
can
rock
in
my
troops
Wisdom
like
a
tooth,
mock
new
shits
I
knock
loose
Dating
game
Thursday's
I
spot
juice,
Plug
like
Posdnuos
Before
you
get
a
style,
let's
get
a
style
My
style
pans
the
crowd
back
and
forth
You
were
soft
as
the
tracks
you
rappin'
off,
I
pop
shit
You
tried
to
laugh
it
off,
actin
like
you
had
to
cough
And
didn't
hear
it,
my
spirit
sustains
in
the
same
pattern
Emcee,
familiar
sample
period
Spotting
where
you
sampled
your
rhyme
scheme
from
I
ain't
clearin
it
I
drop
science
and
experiment,
contractually
Came
to
terms
of
endearment
with
my
label
Want
to
pick
out
a
day
to
smack
wack
niggas,
I
contact
niggas
Like
P.O.'s,
you
spit
background
lyrics,
I
rip
Lee
flows
Wiping
your
nose
like
you
need
blows
Claiming
it's
a
allergy,
I
react
allergic
to
cats
Or
is
it
how
they
word
it
If
you
had
weight
it
must
have
been
some
pussy
you
served
with
Thoughts
fermented,
I
rode
rhythms
and
words
tinted
Many
lip
profess,
I'm
verb
centered
Just
dance,
you
know
you
gots
the
feelin'
Just
dance,
ah
come
on
and
get
down
And
just
dance,
you
know
you
gots
the
feelin'
Just
dance,
ah
come
on
and
get
down
And
just
dance,
you
know
you
gots
the
feelin'
Just
dance,
ah
come
on
and
get
down
And
just
dance,
you
know
you
gots
the
feelin'
Just
dance,
ah
come
on
and
get
down
Just
get
on
down
It's
like
rip
y'all,
add
it
on
to
lip
Wonder
Why's
upon
this,
just
to
flex
my
strength
I
was
the
one
who
killed
wackness
so
I
had
to
do
a
bid
Infinite
landscaper,
green
paper
maker
Leap
far
from
home
with
chrome
rims
and
trims
Man
these
people
still
taking
rappin
for
a
joke
The
pimp,
I
rock
it
one-double-oh
percent
Some
of
you
MC's
should
be
called
CM's,
Carbon
Monoxide
On
the
mic
exposing
your
polluted
blood
type
Y'all
niggas
need
a
visit
from
the
Brain
Fairy
Walk
around
dead,
like
your
physical's
buried
Wrote
the
rhymes
durin
a
earthquake
Cause
your
style's
shaky
as
shit
Just
need
to
come
clean
and
admit
That
yo'
quick
draw
fails
the
test,
and
mine
was
flawless
My
DJ
gave
the
scratch,
yours
was
clawless
Your
crew
couldn't
even
measure
to
mine
That's
why
yo'
bitches
is
busted,
and
mines
is
fine
Performing
with
an
upper
design,
so
back
on
off
the
plank
We
bringin
this
Big
and
Bad
like
Hank
Just
dance,
you
know
you
gots
the
feelin'
Just
dance,
ah
come
on
and
get
down
And
just
dance,
you
know
you
gots
the
feelin'
Just
dance,
ah
come
on
and
get
down
And
just
dance,
you
know
you
gots
the
feelin'
Just
dance,
ah
come
on
and
get
down
And
just
dance,
you
know
you
gots
the
feelin'
Just
dance,
ah
come
on
and
get
down
Just
get
on
down
And
just
dance,
you
know
you
gots
the
feelin'
Just
dance,
ah
come
on
and
get
down
And
just
dance,
you
know
you
gots
the
feelin'
Just
dance,
ah
come
on
and
get
down
And
just
dance,
you
know
you
gots
the
feelin'
Just
dance,
ah
come
on
and
get
down
And
just
dance,
you
know
you
gots
the
feelin'
Just
dance,
ah
come
on
and
get
down

1 Introspective
2 Invocation
3 Real Nigga Quotes
4 Retrospect for Life
5 Gettin' Down At The Ampitheater (Featuring De La Soul)
6 Food For Funk
7 G.O.D. (Gaining One's Definition) Featuring Ce-Lo
8 My City
9 Hungry
10 All Night Long (Featuring Erykah Badu)
11 Stolen Moments, Pt. 1
12 Stolen Moments, Pt. 2 (feat. Black Thought)
13 1'2 Many...
14 Stolen Moments, Pt. 3 (Intro and Outro by Q-Tip)
15 Making A Name For Ourselves (Featuring Canibus)
16 Reminding Me (Of Sef) (Featuring Chantay Savage)
17 Pop's Rap, Pt. 2 (Fatherhood) [feat. Lonnie "Pops" Lynn]
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