paroles de chanson Foolin' - De La Soul
                                                If 
                                                you're 
                                                foolin', 
                                                Only 
                                                foolin'
 
                                    
                                
                                                If 
                                                you're 
                                                foolin', 
                                                Only 
                                                foolin'
 
                                    
                                
                                                Yo, 
                                                    I 
                                                stay 
                                                cousin 
                                                to 
                                                this, 
                                                introducing 
                                                Mr. 
                                                Dave 
                                                Banner
 
                                    
                                
                                                Scannin' 
                                                proper 
                                                with 
                                                my 
                                                sight 
                                                muscle
 
                                    
                                
                                                This 
                                                rap 
                                                shit, 
                                                is 
                                                just 
                                                my 
                                                night 
                                                hustle
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                J-O's 
                                                to 
                                                stay 
                                                fearin' 
                                                of 
                                                my 
                                                G-O-D
 
                                    
                                
                                                Whether 
                                                what 
                                                may, 
                                                meet 
                                                me 
                                                at 
                                                the 
                                                front 
                                                door
 
                                    
                                
                                                See 
                                                the 
                                                pressure 
                                                got 
                                                    a 
                                                nigga 
                                                knockin 
                                                shit 
                                                off 
                                                his 
                                                desk
 
                                    
                                
                                                'Cause 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                stress 
                                                    I 
                                                stack 
                                                words 
                                                make 
                                                cats 
                                                bruise 
                                                they 
                                                neck 
                                                tissue
 
                                    
                                
                                                Stay 
                                                pertinent 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                issues
 
                                    
                                
                                                Cut 
                                                your 
                                                tag 
                                                too 
                                                close, 
                                                display 
                                                these 
                                                verses 
                                                tight, 
                                                virtuals
 
                                    
                                
                                                Sort 
                                                of 
                                                like 
                                                we 
                                                supposed 
                                                to, 
                                                pantyhose 
                                                raps 
                                                you 
                                                run
 
                                    
                                
                                                Stay 
                                                dumb 
                                                like 
                                                black 
                                                folks 
                                                some 
                                                at 
                                                bo 
                                                sees
 
                                    
                                
                                                Mostly 
                                                fakin' 
                                                it, 
                                                to 
                                                make 
                                                it
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                play 
                                                low-key 
                                                til 
                                                it's 
                                                time 
                                                for 
                                                you 
                                                to 
                                                know 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                Stir 
                                                my 
                                                lime 
                                                with 
                                                light, 
                                                drink 
                                                it 
                                                down 
                                                slowly
 
                                    
                                
                                                Holy 
                                                shit! 
                                                Now 
                                                look 
                                                what 
                                                    I 
                                                get
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                whole 
                                                string 
                                                of 
                                                party 
                                                people 
                                                wanna 
                                                run 
                                                in 
                                                my 
                                                mix
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                my 
                                                world 
                                                they 
                                                wanna 
                                                fit 
                                                like 
                                                melanin 
                                                in 
                                                    a 
                                                tit
 
                                    
                                
                                                Jam 
                                                tight, 
                                                they 
                                                ain't 
                                                my 
                                                fam 
                                                alright? 
                                                They 
                                                ain't 
                                                my 
                                                people
 
                                    
                                
                                                Them 
                                                niggas 
                                                screamin' 
                                                fam 
                                                'til 
                                                they 
                                                rank 
                                                measure 
                                                equal
 
                                    
                                
                                                Then 
                                                vote, 
                                                without 
                                                leavin' 
                                                    a 
                                                note, 
                                                and 
                                                that 
                                                was 
                                                all 
                                                she 
                                                wrote
 
                                    
                                
                                                Arranged 
                                                produced 
                                                my 
                                                slang's 
                                                obtuse
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                some 
                                                distort, 
                                                tellin' 
                                                stories 
                                                like 
                                                Mother-the-Goose
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                true 
                                                fam's 
                                                is 
                                                David 
                                                    J 
                                                back 
                                                since 
                                                with 
                                                Vince 
                                                Mason
 
                                    
                                
                                                We'll 
                                                draw 
                                                on 
                                                three, 
                                                leave 
                                                that 
                                                body 
                                                for 
                                                the 
                                                tracin'
 
                                    
                                
                                                Ultimate 
                                                high, 
                                                like 
                                                them 
                                                drugs 
                                                you 
                                                be 
                                                lacin'
 
                                    
                                
                                                Coulda 
                                                stood 
                                                next 
                                                to 
                                                me, 
                                                at 
                                                the 
                                                top 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                key
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                you 
                                                had 
                                                to 
                                                play 
                                                gutter, 
                                                didn't 
                                                want 
                                                to 
                                                climb
 
                                    
                                
                                                Now 
                                                you 
                                                find 
                                                yourself 
                                                talked 
                                                about 
                                                in 
                                                my 
                                                rhyme
 
                                    
                                
                                                While 
                                                you 
                                                fools 
                                                claim 
                                                corners, 
                                                we 
                                                gon' 
                                                claim 
                                                theories
 
                                    
                                
                                                Y'all 
                                                some 
                                                stickball 
                                                niggas, 
                                                we 
                                                the 
                                                World 
                                                Series
 
                                    
                                
                                                Been 
                                                here, 
                                                pleadin' 
                                                the 
                                                same 
                                                case
 
                                    
                                
                                                Ever 
                                                since 
                                                we 
                                                spaced 
                                                about 
3                                                Feet
 
                                    
                                
                                                Pinchin 
                                                your 
                                                ears, 
                                                inchin' 
                                                for 
                                                years
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                you 
                                                still 
                                                stuck 
                                                at 
                                                the 
                                                mezzanine 
                                                and
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                at 
                                                the 
                                                penthouse 
                                                level 
                                                with 
                                                the 
                                                same 
                                                old 
                                                rugs
 
                                    
                                
                                                Same 
                                                old 
                                                tubs, 
                                                same 
                                                old 
                                                tables 
                                                and 
                                                same 
                                                faults
 
                                    
                                
                                                Same 
                                                crew 
                                                and 
                                                the 
                                                same 
                                                old 
                                                train 
                                                of 
                                                thought
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                guess 
                                                you 
                                                need 
                                                to 
                                                head 
                                                West 
                                                (if 
                                                you're 
                                                you 
                                                foolin')
 
                                    
                                
                                                Thought 
                                                we'd 
                                                fall 
                                                for 
                                                your 
                                                phonyness 
                                                you're 
                                                (only 
                                                foolin')
 
                                    
                                
                                                Yourself, 
                                                thought 
                                                you 
                                                were 
                                                down, 
                                                it 
                                                takes 
                                                more 
                                                than 
                                                    a 
                                                smile
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    a 
                                                couple 
                                                of 
                                                pounds 
                                                to 
                                                be 
                                                crew
 
                                    
                                
                                                Man 
                                                you 
                                                bound 
                                                to 
                                                get 
                                                your 
                                                tail 
                                                caught 
                                                (if 
                                                you're 
                                                foolin')
 
                                    
                                
                                                Spreadin' 
                                                yourself 
                                                thin 
                                                see 
                                                you're 
                                                (only 
                                                foolin')
 
                                    
                                
                                                Yourself, 
                                                thinkin' 
                                                all 
                                                you 
                                                need 
                                                is 
                                                the 
                                                wealth
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                need 
                                                to 
                                                peep 
                                                your 
                                                whole 
                                                circle 
                                                out
 
                                    
                                
                                                Yo, 
                                                since 
                                                Jam 
                                                Master 
                                                Jay 
                                                been 
                                                rockin' 
                                                without 
                                                    a 
                                                band
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                that 
                                                sister 
                                                k.d. 
                                                lang 
                                                been 
                                                sexin' 
                                                without 
                                                    a 
                                                man
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                brought 
                                                our 
                                                ultimate 
                                                plan 
                                                to 
                                                birth
 
                                    
                                
                                                Put 
                                                in 
                                                work 
                                                for 
                                                this 
                                                game, 
                                                it's 
                                                not 
                                                    a 
                                                game 
                                                to 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                We've 
                                                been 
                                                furnished 
                                                the 
                                                props
 
                                    
                                
                                                Now 
                                                we 
                                                out 
                                                to 
                                                furnish 
                                                properties 
                                                we 
                                                own
 
                                    
                                
                                                That's 
                                                right 
                                                (so) 
                                                cats 
                                                might 
                                                know 
                                                we 
                                                ain't 
                                                home
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                throne's 
                                                threatened 
                                                by 
                                                fiends, 
                                                try 
                                                to 
                                                do 
                                                dirt
 
                                    
                                
                                                Play 
                                                Tony 
                                                Randall, 
                                                have 
                                                that 
                                                ass 
                                                cleaned
 
                                    
                                
                                                Unveiled 
                                                    I 
                                                see 
                                                your 
                                                exhibition, 
                                                y'all 
                                                need 
                                                to 
                                                cover 
                                                that
 
                                    
                                
                                                Fatherless 
                                                styles, 
                                                y'all 
                                                really 
                                                need 
                                                to 
                                                mother 
                                                that
 
                                    
                                
                                                Same 
                                                expose, 
                                                different 
                                                page
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                when 
                                                you 
                                                see 
                                                me 
                                                in 
                                                it 
                                                it's 
                                                the 
                                                same 
                                                old 
                                                Dave
 
                                    
                                
                                                Y'all 
                                                silly, 
                                                you're 
                                                just 
                                                    a 
                                                civili', 
                                                I'm 
                                                    a 
                                                soldier
 
                                    
                                
                                                Troopin 
                                                in 
                                                this 
                                                path 
                                                til 
                                                the 
                                                death 
                                                won 
                                                us 
                                                over
 
                                    
                                
                                                So 
                                                if 
                                                life 
                                                is 
                                                    a 
                                                party 
                                                begin, 
                                                to 
                                                understand
 
                                    
                                
                                                Just 
                                                like 
                                                the 
                                                DJ, 
                                                we 
                                                stayin 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                end
 
                                    
                                
                                                How 
                                                you 
                                                think 
                                                you 
                                                gon' 
                                                get 
                                                away? 
                                                (if 
                                                you're 
                                                foolin')
 
                                    
                                
                                                Changin 
                                                faces 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                regular 
                                                you're 
                                                (only 
                                                foolin')
 
                                    
                                
                                                Yourself, 
                                                big 
                                                top 
                                                status, 
                                                paintin' 
                                                your 
                                                face
 
                                    
                                
                                                Who 
                                                you 
                                                think 
                                                you 
                                                really 
                                                gonna 
                                                fool 
                                                huh?
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                watch, 
                                                what 
                                                we 
                                                got 
                                                so 
                                                (if 
                                                you're 
                                                you 
                                                foolin')
 
                                    
                                
                                                Around 
                                                on 
                                                my 
                                                premises 
                                                you're 
                                                (only 
                                                foolin')
 
                                    
                                
                                                You, 
                                                into 
                                                thinkin' 
                                                you 
                                                can 
                                                break 
                                                in 
                                                to
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                place, 
                                                and 
                                                not 
                                                have 
                                                to 
                                                face, 
                                                our 
                                                position
 
                                    
                                
                                                If 
                                                you're 
                                                foolin'? 
                                                Only 
                                                foolin'
 
                                    
                                
                            1 Spitkicker.com / Say R.
2 U Can Do (Life)
3 My Writes (feat. Tash, J-RO & Xzibit)
4 Oooh / Ghost Weed Skit 01
5 Thru Ya City
6 I.C. Y'all (feat. Busta Rhymes)
7 View
8 Interluden
9 Set the Mood (feat. Indeed)
10 All Good?
11 Declaration
12 Squat! (feat. Mike D & Ad Rock)
13 Words from the Chief Rocker (feat. Busy Bee)
14 With Me
15 Copa (Cabanga)
16 Foolin'
17 The Art of Getting Jumped
18 U Don't Wanna B.D.S.
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