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Afro Connections at a Hi 5 (in the eyes of th (De La Soul)
   
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Title: Afro Connections at a Hi 5 (in the eyes of th
Album: De La Soul is Dead
Artist: De La Soul
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POS: This is dedicated to all those hardcore acts. DOVE: Yeahyou know them brothers that we used to look up tothat fell the fuck off. MASE: And now they doing all that R'n'B sh..(crocker!) DOVE: You mean Rhthym and Blues? DE LA SOUL: No! Rappin' Bullsh... DOVE: Connection Aclickwhat? My dickchick I smack a fish if you thinks My connection ain't thickdick Headed like a punk whip I travel miles with a rhythmic lip I rock an Afro In '83geeyo And spray the sheen so I get a Soul Glow I play the corner tough And me and Mase pull puffs on a blunt MASE: Givin' high-five is what I want So I puff a bluntI don't front I get spliffedget a stiff Then I go hump a stunt Like a pimp pro (Nahmana super ho) That's cool 'cause I'm still an Afro bro YeahI'm live for my life is hectic Every hourevery minuteevery second I keep a level head and stay down to earth 'Cause I've been an Afro since birth POS: Yeah Now I hold my crotch 'cause I'm top-notch I run amok Sasquatchand I like to eat live crab I've got five beepersyou scab But you can find me directly on the Ave (You niggas cheat mewell who's that!) My breath never smells wack I eat the watermelon Tic-Tac Before I kiss myself I always jump back (Yogeethis track is stack) (And you know that) I do three flips When a punk flip on my duke lifts But I flex more strength when I'm asleep On the other side with his main tapes Make her dry her facebuy her gold earlocks But I mayshe flocks round me like a donut She got sprinkles but I bite my way out More brothers come abouttry to scheme slick But the Native Tongue's thick Lick 'em real goodlike a real hood should But the fly tape let the car speakers shake I ran a cop downI smile a frown with a but Show gold teeth'cause I ain't a vegetarian Not scared of beefsport a feather like Chief Got a scribble padyou can get these gonads 'Cause I'm big-willedblow off like a seal 'Cause connection with the Afro is real DOVE: I be the gift of gabbut be a bro with a diss Because it's tough to bluff a cab No wonder Melle Mel is 'Rrrr-RAH!' I play of tape of the son of La-di-da My cousin Rilo sells blowa G a day Keeps his kids hooraya size nine and half I kicks my tricksis to live for Island I mug a mug vicbut I's coolI self With the quickness I bust the true slang Show no pit to those who don't understand MASE: The Maseo got tailed with the big bail I busted loose but now the blue goose is on my tail I seen the ghetto go lower than it is (He don't care'cause his nigga's selling crack to the kids) My jeans are brand newwith twelve more In the closet with my silkand below My 45 pack thickdraw quick If a nigga starts some shibidibidit My crib is uptowndowntownL.I. And another crib in Queens I munch some cornbreadBoar's Head My favorite porck chops and A plate of collar greens I chill with ShymelAkeemJaheed And the Rastafarians'll be the crown in And the Poppa But the connections are still a high-five (Let's get busy)

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