Area - De La Soul

(I can just remember the number...) 
DOVE: Just another area 
POS: For me to patrol 
DOVE: Just another area 
POS: That shows I got soul 
DOVE: Just another area 
POS: For me to patrol 
DOVE: Just another area 
POS: That shows I got soul 
I got soul you see  I'm swimming in the De La 
I'm in my hood man  my manhood worries ya 
I'm known for sampling of soul food 
Off the old school plates 
When I met up with my niggas from the 718 
One the Jungle Bro, the other Questers from Queens 
Yet I had the matrix of the 516 in my jeans 
Still I sided with my funk to bring my second on call 
For me and the Sheep, our mission's on the beach of 804 
(You're runnin' on an empty tank) 
But still get paid in full 
(And get the girls) 
Man, I'm packing gravitational pull 
Bring the instamatic avalanche, my code intervenes 
I'm out to scout the areas that remains to be seen 
(What?) 
DOVE: 
Well, many many digits had me seeking in my Wizard 
Man, who's ringing up my area (ooh) oh! 
I used to shoe it to the bridge but that's gone 
Like the 718's out of Vietnam 
Sniffin' skypagers had me drugged 
(Man I knew a psycho) 
703's on my love bug 
I made mates with the brothers up in 215 
Crazy buddhas in my mind 
My Chattanooga champ had me late for the camp 
And my 202 keeps me marvellous 
I guess Mars was my hideaway 
But if the stars for a getaway... 
POS: 
Since I'm capable I conjure up a walk in this way 
I slip a syllable for Aspen and a Chester souffle 
I be the 919 seeker, 'cause ain't off logic 
So when I'm with my crew I always have a place to sit 
Due to this, a brother tries to play me