(And now for my next number, I'd like to return to the classics. 

Perhaps the most famous classic in all the world of music...) 



DOVE: 

The first time around, you didn't quite understand our new style of speak. 

(Don't worry, we can fix that right now) 

So why don't you all just grab your bags 

(Come on aboard, hoist the anchor, and we'll be off) 

(And good luck to both of you) 



Plug One, Plug Two, Plug One, Plug Two 

Plug One, Plug Two, Plug One 



POS: 

Answering any other service, 

Perogative praised positively I'm acquitted 

Enemies publicly shame my utility 

After the battle they admit that I'm with it 

Simply soothe, will move vinyl like glue 

Transistors are never more shown with like 

When vocal flow brings it all down in ruin 

Due to a clue of a naughty noise called 

Plug Tunin' 



(Hmm-mm, hmm-mm, hmm-mm, hmm-mm, hmmmm) 



Flock to the preacher called Pos 

Let him be the stir to the style of your stew 

Sit while the kid of the Plug form aroma 

Then grab a Daisy to sip your favorite brew 

Lettin' this soul fire be your first prior, 

But don't let the kick drum stub your big toe 

See that the three will be your thread 

But like my man Chuck D said, 'What a brother know' 

Dance while I play and the cue cards sway 

From my flower girls China and Jette 

The button is pressed in '89 we'll start the panic 

From De La Soul and a Prince from Stet 

Negative noise will be all divided 

Dangerous to dance, Posdnuos will croon 

Ducks and kizids will all be rid 

When paying position to the naughty noise called 

Plug Tunin' 



(Hmm-mm, hmm-mm, hmm-mm, hmm-mm, hmmm) 



Plug One, Plug Two, Plug One, Plug Two 

Plug One, Plug Two, Plug One, Plug Two 



DOVE: 

Freeze 'cause these are the brothers 

Brothers of the Soul who present a new flick 

Every last viewer is tuned to the method, 

Known to be a method, no magicians, not a trick 

Bitten by the spoken who been titled Plug Two 

Swallowed by the loonies who are jealous with the showbiz 

Dove'll teach the truth, Posdnuos will preach the youth 

To the fact that this will bring an end to the negative 

Flow to the sway 'cause I say fa-so-la-ti 

At the top we will dwell 

Difference is fame and we rise then we build 

Where we are set we get fat and we swell 

Motions of the Soul is a positive stride 

One step forward is the space we consume 

Vivid as the moon, you have yet to assume 

How the Soul found the motto of a naughty noise called 

Plug Tunin' 



Vocal is local so believe that 

This chant shan't rely on the strong lap 

Trying and live so you best realise 

That the gift that I present, I say gift wrap 

Style of the Tune is personal 

And defining what's the rhyme is worst of all 

Stop, sit and study 'cause the meaning isn't muddy 

Just preach and do the gear as the first of all 

Watch while the pitcher is pitching 

'Cause this is the pitch of the year 

Sing a simple song but keep the swing strong 

Though you heard Dove crying 'I ain't fair' 

Those who think De La's on the flip tip 

Try to flip this and you're doomed 

Watch for the B-B 'cause if you try to grieve me 

You'll be hung by the wire of the Plug Tune 



(Hmm-mm, hmm-mm, hmm-mm, hmm-mm, hmmm) 

(I can't twist your arm and make you stay with me) 

(Are you ready for this?)