Текст песни On The DL - The Pharcyde
So
here
it
is,
fuck
it,
friends
or
no
friends
I
had
enough
bullshit
to
last
me
clear
to
the
ends
of
my
term
I
hate
worms,
so
I'ma
bring
in
the
fish
And
induce
my
backhand
to
refrain
from
my
fist
Yeah
I
wish
that
I
change
then
I
could
shed
all
the
mains
You
trippin'
on
my
ego
but
all
my
shit
is
sustained
Order
order,
I
cross
the
border
for
a
spot
in
the
sun
I'm
so
down
with
myself,
bitch
I
could
chill
as
a
bum
ho
hum
Drum,
I'm
so
burnt
that
I'm
beat
I
got
my
fears
on
my
nerves
and
the
crowd
on
my
feet
The
only
one
who
has
my
back
is
me,
in
reality,
see
I'm
constantly
fightin'
heavy
when
we
journey
through
the
sea
Oui
oui
monsieur,
I'm
true
to
the
game,
I
believe
my
friends
you
slip
me
I
might
have
the
ego
but
you'll
tell
me
who're
trippin'
I
know,
and
it
shows,
I
can
look
at
your
nose
And
just
tell
that
you're
effected
by
the
e-g-o
On
the
down
low
On
the
down
low
On
the
down
low
I
woke
up
in
the
mornin'
to
a
girl
who's
butt's
soft
Gotta
brush
my
teeth,
clean
my
nuts
off
Put
on
the
gear
that
I'ma
wear
throughout
my
day
But
before
I
take
a
shower
I
ain't
ashamed
to
say
When
I
think
of
the
night
before,
and
the
heat
of
passion
Your
big
brown
booty,
my
mind
starts
flashin'
I'm
lookin'
in
the
mirror
with
my
cock
on
rock
Should
I
pursue
to
do
you,
or
just
stroke
my
knot
While
my
girl
is
asleep,
I'm
caught
in
a
jam
Went
to
the
bathroom
with
cocoa
butter
in
my
hand
Closed
the
door
behind
me,
locked
it
very
tight
Thinkin'
of
all
the
naughty
things
we
did
last
night
Slipped
out
my
Underoos,
sat
on
the
toilet
bowl
And
let
the
hand
I
hold
the
mic
with
take
control!
Closed
my
eyes
tight
so
it
would
seem
more
real
I'm
thinkin'
about
the
crazy
ways
you
made
me
feel
As
my
thoughts
get
deeper
and
a
little
more
intense
If
you
don't
know
what
comes
next,
well
you're
just
too
dense
On
the
down
low
On
the
down
low
On
the
down
low
He's
chasin'
me,
scrapin'
my
knee
on
the
cement
is
what
I
did
What
dug,
look
under
the
rug
and
I
got
it
Hit
him
in
the
heart
with
my
night,
stalker
slug
But
know,
this
nigga
had
to
go
Peep
this,
I
was
asleep,
he
climbed
in
my
window
Grabbed
me
around
the
neck,
said
scream
and
you're
dead
I
thought
it
was
the
devil
'cause
his
face
was
glowin'
red
He
was
a
brother,
but
this
brother
had
the
devil
in
his
eye
He
was
out
to
get
I-m-a-n-i
First
I
took
my
trigger
finger
with
a
wiggle
The
devil
jumps
into
my
eyes
and
then
I
giggle
In
the
back
of
my
head
you
know
Imani
feels
no
shame
I've
got
my
nine
I
said,
with
my
millimeter
go
bang
I
got
him,
he's
crippled
so
he
crawls
across
the
floor
He's
bleeding
everywhere
and
now
he's
reachin'
for
the
door
Bang
bang
bang,
yep
I
got
him
again
His
story's
soundin'
sad
like
the
movie
Ben
But
um,
anyway
I'm
just
protectin'
my
shit
'Cause
if
it
wasn't
me
he's
killin'
then
my
moms
mighta
got
it
It's
on
the
downlow,
don't
tell
nobody
I
killed
him
all
right?
On
the
down
low
On
the
down
low
On
the
down
low
'Cause
you
should
know
On
the
down
low
On
the
down
low
On
the
down
low
'Cause
you
should
know
Flip
fly
caught
you
soarin'
sky
high
But
a
fly
slip
wash
you
up
fly
drip
my
Eyes
cry,
tears
fear
A
baby
eagle
seagull
shit
falls
quicker
than
a
local
hero
Zero
from
zero
leaves
nothin',
now
ain't
that
somethin'?
And
all
this
time
you
been
wantin'
somethin'
for
nothin'
The
crew
has
pushed
your
button
'cause
your
frame
is
on
recall
The
homies
kick
the
fact
'cause
its
wack
to
let
you
fall
Why
doesn't
what
you're
rollin
in
the
'hood
so
niggas
that
don't
want
you
And
you're
fucked,
crazy
fucked,
like
the
slut
Heather
Hunter
With
me
the
one
that
punches
shit,
I
know
you'll
get
the
pick
With
the
cars
and
the
girls
and
the
ego
and
the
loot
chief
I'll
make
this
brief,
I'd
be
lying
through
my
teeth
If
I
told
you
you
was
dope
and
your
benefits
was
reaped
From
my
ego,
those
libro
kids
are
creepin'
with
the
steel
And
you're
cappin'
'bout
this
rappin'
and
they're
cavin'
in
the
grille
On
the
down
low
On
the
down
low
On
the
down
low
'Cause
you
should
know
'Bout
the
down
low
On
the
down
low
On
the
down
low
'Cause
you
should
know
1 4 Better Or 4 Worse (Interlude)
2 Oh Shit
3 It's Jiggaboo Time
4 4 Better Or 4 Worse
5 I'm That Type Of Nigga
6 If I Were President
7 Soul Flower - Remix
8 On The DL
9 Pack The Pipe (Interlude)
10 Officer
11 Ya Mama
12 Passin' Me By
13 Otha Fish
14 Quinton's On The Way (Skit)
15 Pack The Pipe
16 Return Of The B-Boy
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