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What's That(De La Soul & Mos Def ?Que Eso?)

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Took Spanish one for four years just so you know

Spit my shit right here

Oigame malo muchacho

Mos def con tony flaco el idioma que yo hablo

Pretty young champ like Camacho spitting the hot flow

B boy shout Zulu gestapo bro

You know my stilo cigarillo con tamarindo

Habichuelas negras arroz Amarillo

Yo soy suave viejito campeon national Como Tito

Bringing the heat bro unique when I speak yo

Doing my way like carlito beats by m a s e o

From panama to puerto Rico play my jam on caliente noventa y siete

On the expressway and press play see what ya neck say

Duro siempre para mi gente ganamos

Se acabo venga vamos corillo alcen las manos

Blowing ya spot like I got toast

A lotta mc's is def but they not mos and not close

Understand it when I shine all your light is through

Ya niggas wack in one language I'm nice in two f**k is you

Que eso tu no sabe mi sonido

Siempre ganamos nunca perdimos

Para quien blanco n***o Latino

Del mundo cuando junto que profundo

Que eso tu no sabe mi sonido

Siempre ganamos nunca perdimos

Para quien blanco n***o Latino

Corillo so my street folk come unidos

I got chips to Ziploc grips to burst

Non conventional original b boy my peeps call me merc'

I'm from n y c so see why in me

There's a lot of hustlin' found around my cheek

Sippin' strawberry daq that ain't never been f**ked

Try to catch me off balance man you shit outta luck

Cause we got more rams and I drivin' y'all

Got the people like the jams more live than y'all

I'm wit tone touch while ya all touched in the head

Such a lethal combination got you facin' the red

And um yo you don't want no parts in that

You style so p***y last name should be cat

We taking it back like flea stacks and pylons

Wit the ladies in a frenzy runnin' they nylon

Reveal flesh to test cause I love bruisin' 'em

Treat my battles like my children n***a I'm never losin' 'em

Aiyo what's that you don't know that's my sound yo

No one can rock it like this we put it down yo

For who black white purple or brown yo

It's mos de la and touch we hold the crown yo

Pero what's that you don't know that's my sound yo

No one can rock it like this we put it down yo

For who black white purple or brown yo

So all my street folk come on gather

Pardon me son but the only Spanish I knew was dame UN beso

Cut bitches wit niggas who nettin' the peso

Ya breathin' on beats like this if you say so

I stay sippin' on god theories so where the case yo

Wait flow on four floors like film edits

F**k sayin' the name you read it in the credits

Sit that ass down on my lyrics

We servin' niggas up some beans and rice everything is everything

Heavy metal thing rock wit mos and pos and us

From l lawn I green shit up in my wallets

To fly the wrong places and get red like scarlet

How I dollar it I just earn the say

So when the itchy itchy come I satisfy the crave

And let it fall a little too much

I let tone touch my ears to let the bullshit disappear

Pa''fuera tu no sabe mi manera

Native tongue puttin' it down donde quiera

De la mos def wit a candela

Borinquen que Bonita bandera

Respect the architect or be next to catch a pela

I send ya all runnin' home to your abuela

Cash rap over a beat or acapella

Kick a wicked rhyme like a fortune teller

This fella se pone feo quando llego

I still be shoutin' out cats in San Diego

I'm still in effect and I'm still doing the huevo

I still be putting it down till I'm a viejo

Man you can't tell me nothin' about the juego

I told ya suck as before leg go my Eggo

Yet you insist upon playin' wit fuego

But I catch you on the rebound hasta luego pendejo

Tu no sabe mi sonido

Siempre ganamos nunca perdimos

Para quien blanco n***o Latino

Del mundo cuando junto que profundo

Que eso tu no sabe mi sonido

Siempre ganamos nunca perdimos

Para quien blanco n***o Latino

Corillo so my street folk come unidos