In The Woods

In The Woods - De La Soul/Shortie No Mass

Say party over here

Say party over there

Say party over here

Say party over there

Say party over here

Say party over there

Say party over here

Say party over there

Hey yo you feel that sh*t yeah it feels good

Well it's that thumping sh*t well I'm soaking too

I'll introduce the split I'll be the go I'll be the get

Fixing with the ins for the outs we set

Hey shortie yeah mister make no mistake

I challenge the bang for a bigger rhyme bouquet

You be buggin' well I bugs like roaches on rugs

Speaker of the bone like the speaks in my loans

Give me the night baby and I'll be good in the woods

Ya freaking my mind ya freaking my mind

I told the Mace bout the days that go he know

I know he know cuz he's out to get the gold

The Chattanooga cruisin' with the Malibu sh*t

The bigger of the Isaac cuz he is the sh*t

I'm like hickory dickory niggas

I make you feel lost like high school history

Creator of the rhyming dominoes

Watching em drop it's the joint see

So hit me with the Zsa Zsa indeed darling

The coolest fool be the coolest fool

I know the watch be in the air but I kick a new bucket

Sipping it with shortie so check the way we cuff it

It's that Indonesian funk up in your trunk

Makin' ya bob bob makin' ya bob

Makin' ya bob bob makin' ya bob

Makin' ya bob bob makin' ya bob

It's that funky sh*t in the woods

That be beyond understanding in the woods

Yo we do it with the soul in the woods

Timber in the woods

Punch that O for operator baby it's a love solid

I been stylin' abstract since loose leafs was the sh*t

Catch me breathing on planes where the gangsta's outdated

F**k being hard Poseidon is complicated

As my pants play the sagatogah I can order sniffs of

Frequencies frequencies

Cuz I freak MCs with the rhythm rock live

Man I'd rather point a pistol at ya head and try to burst it

No jive in the matter so niggas start runnin'

Yo that native sh*t is dead so the stickabush is coming

Stickabush it's coming stickabush it's here

F**k the five count it only takes three to bring it near

So let me move ya won better as the salad is tossed

And get a taste of the Mase that you thought was lost

I'm cautious wit my looks in the woods

Picking them nines in my hair in the woods

Sniffing for the beats like litter in the woods

The plugs just can't be found in the woods

Can I come off with the rest of em I think I should

Could I of course one verse now ya lost it

Found it realizing I came off it sounds mean

But pal there's a new kid on the scene

I got much soul on the down low tip

Lay back smooth one drink I'll be tripping

Never don't you dare consider me a fly gal

Pal I got props on a different tip

I recall back I go for mine I get the goods

Wouldn't you know forgot my compass I got lost in the woods

Found my way and I was out I pronounce every letter

And if I had the chance I'd do it better

I heard a holler down the way and now I'm out for the time being

Ya wanna be in but you can't see what I'm seeing

Time and time my friend I stay getting it on

And now they playing my song again

I got feminine style in the woods

I'm not trying to be sexy in the woods

And no you can't knock the boots in the woods

A lot of things be happening in the woods