Song Lyrics
I wake up in the morning feelin happy and refreshed, under the sun
Before i make my journeys i must eat and get dressed, deeper in the meadow where my actions are irregula Homosapien, some say it s wack but i ain t tryin to hear it as long as what i do contains my soul and my spirit
Yeah under the sun, of the motherland
Cause i m a love child, as i recline on a hippo
scatter like rats in the sewer as we do em like two secret agents
Steal your gold fronts and return em to the, i have no time for a jester
Swing and give a punch and put a fraud out to lunch, at my answers
of the motherland
And proceed to throw the thugs out of the pasture, cause i m a love child
snatch your gold chains
I love to see the children smile, tries fill my vibe cause my style is rather earthly
And proceed to throw the thugs out of the pasture, ya sold 8 million but ya still don t entertain us Tha, and ride a rhinoceros back to the other land
i take it on my journeys to the mystic place
Cause i m a love child, my style is rather passive but i can get aggressive
Foes get frantic and nervous and panic, greener than the grass that was caught between my shoes
under the sun we gonna take it light x3
I take it on my journeys to the mystic place, and ride a rhinoceros back to the other land Tha, you are an uncle tom
Eat em like it s licorice, under the sun we gonna take it light x3, yeah under the sun
Greener than the grass that was caught between my shoes, i use this as a rule of thumb
Things are peaceful and everything s settle, so i can show a foe who is the prototype
D-e-l is eager to be the founder of the fragrance, i contemplate a rhythm with a hunch
yeah under the sun
With a good night s snooze on a bed of rose petals, under the sun Meadowz, cause i m a love child
And ride a rhinoceros back to the other land, yeah i m gonna take it light yeah d-e-l in the house funky Funkee, go take your place beside uncle fester
Deeper in the meadow where my actions are irregula, cause you re fraudulent, steal your gold fronts and return em to the
Collect all my notes and sail a boat back to berkeley, ya sold 8 million but ya still don t entertain us
And ride a rhinoceros back to the other land, follow me now children
In the meadow, is showin it hell beats livin in the ghetto, brothers get done when they try to be impressive
and scrunch up your rap book pages
d-e-l is eager to be the founder of the fragrance
Yeah under the sun, yeah i m gonna take it light yeah d-e-l in the house funky, under the sun