Текст (слова) песни: Del The Funky Homosapien - Ya Lil Crumbsnatchers
DEL made a pact to be well natural Back from the wishing well to sell actual Funk from the fungus grown in the trench It`s getting kinda heavy so I gotta pinch an inch And it`s a sinch to let my hair grow like a plant Eliminate the fat gold chains and the daiper pants Trade `em for a pair Girbauds Never make friends with the fraudulent foes Yes I suppose that I`m fat from the supper Skinny from the many that try to eat plenty Now I got to flip on a copper like a penny Vise uh versa quench your thirst with A swig of grapefruit juice straight from the thermos Hock your jewels, and you can drop your tools And make a move that can turn us in the right direction Show your affection as I correct men Who try to pull the wool over the third eye Comin` fly with Mr. Greenjeans It`s a bird eye view of the Meadow As I greet the many people that I meet with a "hello" "How do you do my compadre?" What up Kwame? Back to the Meadow so I can show I`m a Smooth black brother that is gifted And if you try to lift this Yes I got a witness Nicknamed the Emperor This wasn`t meant for ya`. . .
Ya little crumbsnatcher!
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