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Fanatic of the B Word (De La Soul)
   
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Title: Fanatic of the B Word
Album: De La Soul is Dead
Artist: De La Soul
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MIKE G: Ha ha! Ah yeah! Got it going on like a big old fat high hard-on! (Hooo-weee!) Black Sheep in the housesweet daddy Mr. Lawnge in the housemy man the Dres in the houseyou know what I'm sayin' Huey Love in the houselong PosdnuosDovePrince Paulthe immigrant Lucien in the house. The house Dreddy BearhaMike G! CHORUS: Come on everybody let's baseball Come on everybody do the baseball Come oncome oncome oncome on Come on everybody let's baseball Come on everybody let's baseball Come on everybody do the baseball Everybodyeverybodyeverybodyeverybody Come on everybody let's baseball MIKE G: Got it goin' on. Swing it over here! Ochayochayochay. We gonna swing it over hereswing it over there. We gonna do the baseball. Ha ha ha! (Three feet) POS: A Nubian sprocket is the one Plug Onecut the cap Forward is the marcher of the chant To the clanunless you slept Willy to the Wonka of the feat Smoke your bluntbut close your drapes If we get fined by police Don't worryyoI got the papes Toxic is the talk that I tell Tell the tales from the lady who's fat Chris made the dope beat but no Bo Peeps (And you can't beat that with a baseball bat) CHORUS DOVE: Swing is the is of my step Plug Twogroove a gut On gets by when it's kept Three miles to my step Forgiveness to the foes is false I cook goose and serve a plate Position is opposed to a loss No costno relate Brother got a badge of his own Because the link of the life is slack This licks 'em down to the Tootsie Pop (And you can't beat that with a baseball bat) CHORUS DRES: Move over just a bit to the right of me For I cannot see where the booty is I sitI'm looking out a foggy window Crack it just a bityo this is showbiz It's as though a pound goes around and around So I give a pound then I do the step Dres will be with Boca on the side Can I crack a smile for doz who slept Phonetics and kinetics perservere Therefore I kick it I took the L.I.R.R. but I did not have a ticket Had some Chinese food but I didn't have a spoon I had a dope rhyme but I didn't have it soon I'm looking out the window Day is filled with rain and gloom Man oh man oh man I hope I find my spoon soon Eating large fish 'cause I know it ain't cat (And you can't beat that with a baseball bat) CHORUS (Rrrr-RAH!) POS: Yo this is Plug One and I'm saying peace to Lorraine in Holland thanks for not having my babypeace. DRES: This is Dres. DanicaBostonmy first tight cushionlove you. MISTA LAWNGE: Yo this is the Sugar Dick DaddyI'd like to say peace to my fatherBombed Out Brother. MASE: This is Baby Huey Plug Threeand I'd like to say peace to that mother a-ahem who stole my Pathfinder in front of the studio peace! PAUL: Yo what's upthis is Prince PaulI'd like to say what's up to all the doo doo eaters and all the Kelvin Mercer look-alikesand I'm out. (God damn!) (Have a ball!)

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