CBGBS (Explicit)

CBGBS - De La Soul

Beach boy bonanza Sun rise get up

Surfin' on the curb from inception of a set up

Planet of black granite halos above it

The autopsy can't top me beloved

Dissect survival passed on the whisper

Placed on the mother crew shouting now it's the

Boys who shot joy inside the violent

Hell from New York with a mars inside it

From the bottom of the deck who got squashed

They call us the a little coke

Cheese let's get the engine baby

I reverend like run the squint in the sun

I bet you bottom dollar I get louder in the barn

A PH balance son I walk the phenom

Like typo might go d**e in the stacks

Crooked counterfeits we keep it straight cash

Counterfeits keep it straight cash

Counterfeits keep it straight cash

Crooked counterfeits straight cash

Cash

Cash

You're a peanut with a cashew