Afro Connections At A Hi 5 (in The Eyes Of Th - De La Soul

POS: This is dedicated to all those hardcore acts. 
DOVE: Yeah  you know them brothers that we used to 
look up to  that fell the fuck off. 
MASE: And now they doing all that R'n'B sh..(crocker!) 
DOVE: You mean Rhthym and Blues? 
DE LA SOUL: No! Rappin' Bullsh... 
DOVE: 
Connection A  click  what? 
My dick  chick 
I smack a fish if you thinks 
My connection ain't thick, dick 
Headed like a punk whip 
I travel miles with a rhythmic lip 
I rock an Afro 
In '83, gee, yo 
And spray the sheen so I get a Soul Glow 
I play the corner tough 
And me and Mase pull puffs on a blunt 
MASE: 
Givin' high-five is what I want 
So I puff a blunt, I don't front 
I get spliffed, get a stiff 
Then I go hump a stunt 
Like a pimp pro 
(Nah, man, a super ho) 
That's cool 'cause I'm still an Afro bro 
Yeah, I'm live for my life is hectic 
Every hour, every minute, every second 
I keep a level head and stay down to earth 
'Cause I've been an Afro since birth 
POS: 
Yeah 
Now I hold my crotch 'cause I'm top-notch 
I run amok Sasquatch, and I like to eat live crab 
I've got five beepers, you scab 
But you can find me directly on the Ave 
(You niggas cheat me, well who's that!) 
My breath never smells wack 
I eat the watermelon Tic-Tac 
Before I kiss myself I always jump back 
(Yo, gee, this track is stack) 
(And you know that) 
I do three flips 
When a punk flip on my duke lifts 
But I flex more strength when I'm asleep 
On the other side with his main tapes 
Make her dry her face, buy her gold earlocks 
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