De La Soul

De La Soul - Let, Let Me In lyrics

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   (Ooh ah, ooh ah, ooh ah, ooh ah)

   (Ooh weee, sho' lookin' fine)

   (Ooh weee, sho' lookin' fine)

   (Let, let me in)

   

   DOVE:

   I got good news, I got eye witness

   Good news, I got eye witness

   Due in a hip lift, dead into my phenomenon

   Dazed with the quickness

   Sweat, one sweat, two sweat, three

   Motions, what motions? What could it be?

   She, she (watchin' you) who, me?

   Hon, Velveeta got your cut

   (Ain't no lockin' up now)

   Give the symmetrics to your bottom

   (Ain't no lockin' up)

   Shake less of that Catholic cool

   Push panic, the button, and freeze

   A's for Amen, J's for the Jenifa

   Oh Jennys, oh please oh please

   (Oh please oh please)

   

   Let, let me in, let, let me in

   Let, let me in, let, let me in

   Let, let me in, let, let me in

   Let, let me in, let, let me in

   

   POS:

   Force it like a motion, let me in to that

   Flower power child, let me in to that

   Let me sew your panic button, let me in to that

   I got the semen headlocked, you won't get fat

   Just lay, lay back, way, way, way

   The oops up, it's a clear Saturday

   We're selling my all-expense July paid

   By the way, what's your name?

   Just kidding, I know it's Renee

   No, it isn't? Word, word, well check it out

   Check, check it out

   I got my my mind made up, come on, get it

   Take a test, child

   And get with this Pos position

   From beginning to the Huckleberry Fin

   If I was to yodel, would you let me in?

   

   Let, let me in, let, let me in

   Let, let me in, let, let me in

   Let, let me in, let, let me in

   

   Pos got the skyrocket in his jeans

   Would you let me in if I was to sing

   Like a hookey-non-stop-reggae-roost-rasta-king

   Jimmy done starburst, know what I mean

   Jimmy done burst, gotta come clean

   Yo, Maseo, blow this scene

   

   MASE:

   Dip, dip, di, you're making me cry

   With that onion between your thighs

   Come give me some of that brown sugar

   So the sweets can make me active

   If I said you were attractive

   May I supplement with an additive?

   Hey, hooker let me hook you with my reel

   Take you to the crib, cook up a real meal

   Skip the meal and walk this way

   (Hey, hey, hey)

   Come on into my room, here we go

   Here we here we here we go

   (Boom!) Did you feel the bed break?

   (Boom!) Did you feel the floor shake?

   (Boom!) Did you feel the earth quake?

   (Boom!) Now, quick, do you wanna take a break?

   

   Let, let me in, let, let me in

   Let, let me in, let, let me in

   Let, let me in, let, let me in

   Let, let me in, let, let me in

   

   (What's this?)

   (What?)

   (In your pocket, that bulge?)

   (Hey, hey, hey!)

   (Harry, let me see it)

   (Jumping jehosaphat!)

   (Quaggin', quakin' and shakin')

   (And that's no fakin')

   (Let me see the gun, Harry, I want to see if it's been fired)

   (Why are you complaining? I've always given you a piece of the action)

   

   (So he huffed and he puffed and he huffed and he puffed)

   (And at last he blew the house in)
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