Breakadawn - De La Soul

Ah one two  ah one two 
Ah one two  ah one two 

"Breakadawn.. breakadawn.." 
Ah one two  ah one two (repeat 6X) 

Verse One: Posdonus 

I was born in the Boogie Down catscan 
where my building fell down on the rats and 
people sorta super wanna trip to the penile (penile) 
While I settle off the shores of the Long Isle 
My father's clean not mean my mind is clear when I transmit 
I am the man ner of the family cuz the pants fit 
I want to let forensics prove, that I can mends 
Groove wit the thread from needle outta hay, wanna say 
salutations to the nation of the Nubians 
We bout to place you in that +3 Feet+ of stew again 
I got the frequency to shatter Mrs. Jones' perm 
I gotta +Hey Love+ all the honies cause they're short term 
Tallyin the score I'm for the shottie in the jacket 
For the brother he's a nigga when he packs it 
So get your butt out the sling, I stung Muhammad float a note 
that means I'm def, so like the autographs you sign until the 

"Breakadawn.. breakadawn.." 
Ah one two, ah one two (repeat 4X) 

Verse Two: Dove, Posdonus 

Aiyyo groove with the mayor, hazard on the sayer 
Wave the eighteen mill', eat a still 
sack or bag of troubles, make the single double 
Loop the coin and join the minimum wage 
I had a plan if I was the man, I'd throw the J 
Lay it low and late night I get sessed 
Uncondition my ways, of the everyday sunset 
Wagin my days, to the one bet 
Cause your breaks'll have the carrot of cakes, whether mine 
Out of line, I breeze into the early mornin 
Freak the WIC call and get a tap on my shoulder 
cause the days of the breaks, be just about over 
The arts of the six