Текст (слова) песни: De La Soul - Oodles of O`s

[Dove]
Oodles and oodles of O`s, you know
You get `em from my sister
You get `em from my bro
All I is is man, and once an embryo
Am I solid gold? I don`t cast a glow
Yes, I guess it`s reflex
Some have no control
I`d rather let a laughter
And tally, off I go
Canoeing in the river or out into the O
You just know we`re not
So not play the role
Some are lovey-Dovey, ah you crazy crow
Some shake your hand but
(This is called the Show)
I was John Doe, now I`m Mr. Joliceau
Pissed with the witness, and now I adore
O`s got the world `cause O`s was on tour
Girls gave the O`s and guys, oh for sure
Where they arose, well nobody knows
What do they mean, well here`s how it goes
Oh shoot`s got the O`s when you hold the dough
You know who you are but they didn`t know
And now with respect they flex like a pro
You`re first another nigger but now an Afro

Oodles and oodles of O`s and
Oodles and oodles and oodles of O`s ya know
They givin` oodles of O`s and O`s
And oodles and oodles and oodles of O`s ya know
They givin` oodles of O`s and O`s
And oodles and oodles and oodles of
(OH!)

[Pos]
Last of the fast Plug pipers at the door
In your eye, burning like rubbing alcohol
Native is the Tongue that speaks the Guacomo
Kinfolk will play this in stere-ere-o
Chanters play the part of a herd at a show
Pos prints the peace on his jeans or Jebos
But let the herd know if beef they wanna throw
Lunches of punches is what I bestow
Oodles of O`s has the "Hoo`s" in mic checks
O`s take the shape of medallions and specs
Don`t forget the O`s that let the air in my nose
Breathe in the fresh as the stale hit the road
Girls ask for flicks and unblock the pores
Eat the Al Greens, won`t sniff the ker-plows
Mase got something to say and it goes:
(Maseo is rockin` on the radio)

Now I think we`re talkin` `bout the oodles of O`s
Ya know, I think we`re talkin` `bout the
Oodles of O`s, yeah
We`re talkin` `bout the oodles of O`s ya know
I think we`re talkin` `bout the oodles of O`s
I think we`re talkin` `bout the oodles of O`s
Ya know, I think we`re talkin` `bout the
(Oh, shit)

Hoods like to play macho, ya know
Guns goin` "bo!" people hit the floor
Don`t have a piece but an arrow and bow
Target it firm `cause I`m head Comancho
Charging barricades like a raging rhino
The donuts come big and some in jumbo
The Landlord is finished but before I go
I`ll give a shout out to Quest
And my fellow Jungle Bro`s

[Dove]
Knocked by the dock of the bay by the shore
Swimmin` in the rhythm of the hi-de-hi-de-ho
Punk Pinocchios gotta go, gotta go
(What`s the reason?) to be cheerful
Season is breeze, time to pimp promo
Nuts can no flow if the shade is in the dough
On with me hat, d-d-duh-duh-doh,
Dredlock is heading out the door y`all

[De La Soul]
We`re selling O`s, y`all
We`re selling O`s and O`s
We`re selling O`s at the corner store y`all
We`re selling O`s, y`all
We`re selling oodles and oodles and oodles
And oodles of O`s, y`all
We`re selling O`s, y`all, at the corner store
We`re selling O`s at the corner store, y`all
We`re selling O`s, y`all, at the corner store
We`re selling O`s and O`s and O`s, O`s, y`all
We`re selling oodles and oodles of O`s, y`all
We`re selling oodles and oodles of O`s, y`all
We`re selling oodles and oodles...

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I don`t cast a glow Yes, I guess it`s reflex Some have no control I`d rather let a laughter And tally, off I go Canoeing in the river or out into the O You just know we`re not So not play the role Some are lovey-Dovey, ah you crazy crow Some shake your hand but (This is called the Show) I was John Doe, now I`m Mr. Joliceau Pissed with the witness, and now I adore O`s got the world `cause O`s was on tour Girls gave the O`s and guys, oh for sure Where they arose, well nobody knows What do they mean, well here`s how it goes Oh shoot`s got the O`s when you hold the dough You know who you are but they didn`t know And now with respect they flex like a pro You`re first another nigger but now an Afro Oodles and oodles of O`s and Oodles and oodles and oodles of O`s ya know They givin` oodles of O`s and O`s And oodles and oodles and oodles of O`s ya know They givin` oodles of O`s and O`s And oodles and oodles and oodles of (OH!) [Pos] Last of the fast Plug pipers at the door In your eye, burning like rubbing alcohol Native is the Tongue that speaks the Guacomo Kinfolk will play this in stere-ere-o Chanters play the part of a herd at a show Pos prints the peace on his jeans or Jebos But let the herd know if beef they wanna throw Lunches of punches is what I bestow Oodles of O`s has the "Hoo`s" in mic checks O`s take the shape of medallions and specs Don`t forget the O`s that let the air in my nose Breathe in the fresh as the stale hit the road Girls ask for flicks and unblock the pores Eat the Al Greens, won`t sniff the ker-plows Mase got something to say and it goes: (Maseo is rockin` on the radio) Now I think we`re talkin` `bout the oodles of O`s Ya know, I think we`re talkin` `bout the Oodles of O`s, yeah We`re talkin` `bout the oodles of O`s ya know I think we`re talkin` `bout the oodles of O`s I think we`re talkin` `bout the oodles of O`s Ya know, I think we`re talkin` `bout the (Oh, shit) Hoods like to play macho, ya know Guns goin` "bo!" people hit the floor Don`t have a piece but an arrow and bow Target it firm `cause I`m head Comancho Charging barricades like a raging rhino The donuts come big and some in jumbo The Landlord is finished but before I go I`ll give a shout out to Quest And my fellow Jungle Bro`s [Dove] Knocked by the dock of the bay by the shore Swimmin` in the rhythm of the hi-de-hi-de-ho Punk Pinocchios gotta go, gotta go (What`s the reason?) to be cheerful Season is breeze, time to pimp promo Nuts can no flow if the shade is in the dough On with me hat, d-d-duh-duh-doh, Dredlock is heading out the door y`all [De La Soul] We`re selling O`s, y`all We`re selling O`s and O`s We`re selling O`s at the corner store y`all We`re selling O`s, y`all We`re selling oodles and oodles and oodles And oodles of O`s, y`all We`re selling O`s, y`all, at the corner store We`re selling O`s at the corner store, y`all We`re selling O`s, y`all, at the corner store We`re selling O`s and O`s and O`s, O`s, y`all We`re selling oodles and oodles of O`s, y`all We`re selling oodles and oodles of O`s, y`all We`re selling oodles and oodles... 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