paroles de chanson Breakadawn - De La Soul
Ah
one
two,
ah
one
two
Ah
one
two,
ah
one
two
Breakadawn,
breakadawn
(ah
one
two,
ah
one
two)
Breakadawn,
breakadawn
(ah
one
two,
ah
one
two)
Breakadawn,
breakadawn
(ah
one
two,
ah
one
two)
Breakadawn,
breakadawn
(ah
one
two,
ah
one
two)
Breakadawn,
breakadawn
(ah
one
two,
ah
one
two)
Breakadawn,
breakadawn
(ah
one
two,
ah
one
two)
(Break
of-)
I
was
born
in
the
Boogie
Down
cat
scan
Where
my
building
fell
down
on
the
rats
and
(ah
one
two,
ah
one
two)
People
sold
the
super
on
a
trip
to
the
penile
(penile)
While
I
settle
off
the
shores
of
the
Long
Isle
(ah
one
two,
ah
one
two)
My
file
is
clean,
I
mean
my
mind
is
clear
when
I
transmit
I
am
the
man-ner
of
the
family
'cause
the
pants
fit
(ah
one
two,
ah
one
two)
I
want
to
let
forensics
prove
that
I
can
mends
groove
With
the
thread
from
needle
outta
hay,
wanna
say
(ah
one
two,
ah
one
two)
Salutations
to
the
nation
of
the
Nubians
We
'bout
to
place
you
in
that
three
feet
of
stew
again
(ah
one
two,
ah
one
two)
I
got
the
frequency
to
shatter
Mrs.
Jones'
perm
I
gotta
"hey
love"
all
the
honies,
cost
me
short
term
(ah
one
two,
ah
one
two)
Tallying
a
score
for
the
shottie
in
the
jacket
For
the
brother
bes
a
nigga
when
he
packs
it
(ah
one
two,
ah
one
two)
So
get
your
butt
out
the
sling,
I
stung
Muhammad,
float
a
note
That
means
I'm
def,
so
like
the
autographs,
I'm
signed
until
the
break
(ah
one
two,
ah
one
two)
Breakadawn,
breakadawn
(ah
one
two,
ah
one
two)
Breakadawn,
breakadawn
(ah
one
two,
ah
one
two)
Breakadawn,
breakadawn
(ah
one
two,
ah
one
two)
Breakadawn,
breakadawn
(ah
one
two,
ah
one
two)
(Break
of-)
Ayo,
groove
with
the
mayor,
hazard
on
the
sayer
Wave
the
18
mill',
even
still
Sack
a
bag
of
troubles,
make
a
single
double
Loop
the
coin
and
join
the
minimum
wage
I
had
a
plan
if
I
was
the
man,
I'd
pro
the
jects
Lay
it
low
and
leg
mad
cassettes
I
unconditioned
my
ways
of
the
everyday
sunset
Wagin'
my
days
to
the
one
bet
'Cause
your
breaks'll
have
the
carrot
of
cakes,
whether
mine
(na-na,
na
na
na
na-na)
Out
of
line,
I
breeze
into
the
early
mornin'
(na-na,
na
na
na-na)
Freak
the
WIC
call
and
get
a
tap
on
my
shoulder
(na-na,
na
na
na
na-na)
'Cause
the
days
of
the
breaks
be
just
about
over
(na-na,
na
na
na-na)
The
arts
of
the
six
won't
play
my
bag
of
tricks
(na-na,
na
na
na
na-na)
I
got
the
sevens
in
my
pocket
somewhere
(na-na,
na
na
na-na)
Reasons
for
the
Cheer
All
Temperature
here
(na-na,
na
na
na
na-na)
I
keep
it
to
the
rear,
and
then
I'm
exploding
(na-na,
na
na
na-na)
I
be
the
fab,
I
be
the
fabulous
but
see,
unlike
the
Chi
I
got
the
flea
up
in
the
name
(ah
one
two,
ah
one
two)
Can't
no
one
bend
my
cousin
from
the
Peter
Piper
like
the
others
Latchin'
on
to
when
I
caught
the
fame
(ah
one
two,
ah
one
two)
Pass
the
task
to
ask
me
'bout
the
Native
Tongue
again,
my
friend
I
tell
you,
Jungle
Brothers
On
the
Run
(ah
one
two,
ah
one
two)
I've
shaken
hands
with
many
devils
in
the
industry
Believe
the
Genesis
like
Phil
with
stills
mean
that
I'm
def
(ah
one
two,
ah
one
two)
Like
the
autographs,
I'm
signed
until
the
break
Breakadawn,
breakadawn
(ah
one
two,
ah
one
two)
Breakadawn,
breakadawn
(ah
one
two,
ah
one
two)
Breakadawn,
breakadawn
(ah
one
two,
ah
one
two)
Breakadawn,
breakadawn
(ah
one
two,
ah
one
two)
We
in
the
mornin',
after,
and,
but
in
the
end
I
be
the
is
'Cause
in
the
midst,
man,
it's
alright
(ah
one
two,
ah
one
two)
Momma
got
the
book
to
my
day-life
My
pops
got
the
belt,
so
best
believe
we
sail
the
wave
(ah
one
two,
ah
one
two)
To
the
Long
I
laid
the
anchor
in
the
'Ville
And
how
I
relate,
I
stay
inside
of
my
gates
(ah
one
two,
ah
one
two)
Break
days
mess
up
my
mind,
ground
zero
degrees
And
the
weather
feels
fine
(ah
one
two,
ah
one
two)
You
opened
my
eyes
man,
thought
I
had
a
man
But
how
could
I
eye-scan,
I
wasn't
around
(ah
one
two,
ah
one
two)
I
seen
the
states
and
played
the
dates
in
the
far-far
Gathered
the
new,
from
the
zoas
around
(ah
one
two,
ah
one
two)
Grew
old
with
Mikey
Rodes
and
played
the
codes
Sometimes
I
don't
budge,
without
my
cous'
Fuzz
(ah
one
two,
ah
one
two)
A
simple,
"How
ya
do?"
Ah
check
it
from
my
friends
and
my
crew
Makes
it
definitely
special
(ah
one
two,
ah
one
two)
Now
there's
no
Shiny
Happy
People
in
the
crew,
we
play
the
rough
(na-na,
na
na
na
na-na)
I
got
the
huff,
and
puff,
to
blow
the
house
low
(na-na,
na
na
na-na)
You
know
the
never-ending
factor
while
I'm
over,
tell
a
squid
(na-na,
na
na
na
na-na)
I
know
an
Enterprising
brother,
so
report
to
the
bridge
(na-na,
na
na
na-na)
I
bounce
a
ball
with
my
left,
a
squid
with
my
right
(na-na,
na
na
na
na-na)
('Cause
a
squid
is
just
a
punk)
Yo,
he
deserved
to
lose
the
fight
I
might
meander
'cross
your
dream,
travellin'
up
the
stream
(na-na,
na
na
na
na-na)
Plug
wonder
wonder
why
you're
lonely
tonight
(na-na,
na
na
na-na)
We
see
the
girls
scream
as
if
we're
shocked
by
the
live
shell
Let's
round
'em
up
and
get
'em
back
to
the
hotel
Motel,
holiday,
inn-fact
I'm
gonna
let
you
know,
once
again,
that
De
La
Soul
Is
sure
to
show
you
we
will
hit
the
charter
harder
than
the
normal
rappin'
bull
(Ah
one
two,
ah
one
two)
1 Intro (Buhloone Mindstate)
2 Eye Patch
3 En Focus (feat. Shortie No Mass & Dres)
4 Patti Dooke (feat. Guru, Maceo Parker, Fred Wesley & Pee Wee Ellis)
5 I Be Blowin' (feat. Maceo Parker)
6 Long Island Wildin' (feat. Scha Dara Parr & Takagi Kan) [Skit]
7 Ego Trippin', Pt. 2 (feat. Shortie No Mass)
8 Paul's Revenge (Skit)
9 3 Days Later
10 Area
11 I Am I Be (feat. Maceo Parker, Fred Wesley & Pee Wee Ellis)
12 In the Woods (feat. Shortie No Mass)
13 Breakadawn
14 Dave Has a Problem...Seriously (Skit)
15 Stone Age (feat. Biz Markie)
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