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  • [Dave:]
    Yo, everybody's sayin... what to do
    when sucka lunatics start diggin and chewin
    They don't know, that the Soul don't go
    for that, potholes in my lawn
    And that goes for my rhyme sheet
    Which I concentrated so hard on, see
    I don't ask for maximum security
    Aiyyo, my dwellin is swellin
    Nipped my bud when I happened to fall
    Into a spot, where no ink or an ink-blot
    Was on my scroll, wrote me a new 'mot'
    But now it's gone, cause those punks knew that I hate
    To recognise when they come thru, they leave with the words

    (Potholes in my lawn..)

    [Posdnuos:]
    Yeah, I've found that it's not wise
    To leave my garden untended cause eyes
    have now pardoned all laws of privacy
    Even paws are after my writer
    See, I pursue that everyone's sayin
    What to do when suckers start preyin
    On my well-guarded spreadsheets
    Oh why, hell does it send up fleets
    Of evil-doers through the big hole
    Get them evil-doers who be diggin holes
    Which leaves my lawn with lawn-chew
    I think I'd better plant traces, give clues
    Or better yet call 911
    ..And when they get here I inform them I'm the Plug One
    Open a chair and let them realize the reason
    For concern of the Soul..
    But yo, check it we gonna do it like this

    You say ain't no Dilla like the one I got!
    (No one can do shit better!)
    His beats held the DNA of hip-hop
    (And kept it hot like a thermal sweater!)
    Can't duplicate it so just leave it alone
    (Naw, you can't duplicate the sound, boy!)
    He has the universal sound but the D was his home
    The D was his home (Motown), the D was his home
    The D was his home (Motown), the D was his home
    The D was his home (Motown), the D was his home
    The D was his home (Motown), the D was his home {"MOTOWN"}

    "This is the city of Detroit, in the state of Michigan"
    "Now, WAIT A-" "This ain't no mother****in cinema, BITCH!"
  • [00:06.424][Dave:]
    [00:23.919]Yo, everybody's sayin... what to do
    [00:26.669]when sucka lunatics start diggin and chewin
    [00:29.675]They don't know, that the Soul don't go
    [00:32.417]for that, potholes in my lawn
    [00:34.668]And that goes for my rhyme sheet
    [00:36.423]Which I concentrated so hard on, see
    [00:38.674]I don't ask for maximum security
    [00:40.928]Aiyyo, my dwellin is swellin
    [00:43.166]Nipped my bud when I happened to fall
    [00:45.420]Into a spot, where no ink or an ink-blot
    [00:47.916]Was on my scroll, wrote me a new 'mot'
    [00:50.666]But now it's gone, cause those punks knew that I hate
    [00:53.919]To recognise when they come thru, they leave with the words
    [00:55.416]
    [01:05.924](Potholes in my lawn..)
    [01:06.676]
    [01:12.168][Posdnuos:]
    [01:15.919]Yeah, I've found that it's not wise
    [01:18.428]To leave my garden untended cause eyes
    [01:21.422]have now pardoned all laws of privacy
    [01:23.919]Even paws are after my writer
    [01:26.427]See, I pursue that everyone's sayin
    [01:29.177]What to do when suckers start preyin
    [01:31.919]On my well-guarded spreadsheets
    [01:35.167]Oh why, hell does it send up fleets
    [01:37.921]Of evil-doers through the big hole
    [01:40.171]Get them evil-doers who be diggin holes
    [01:42.925]Which leaves my lawn with lawn-chew
    [01:45.176]I think I'd better plant traces, give clues
    [01:47.671]Or better yet call 911
    [01:50.167]..And when they get here I inform them I'm the Plug One
    [01:52.421]Open a chair and let them realize the reason
    [01:54.419]For concern of the Soul..
    [01:56.426]But yo, check it we gonna do it like this
    [01:57.425]
    [01:58.924]You say ain't no Dilla like the one I got!
    [02:00.920](No one can do shit better!)
    [02:03.927]His beats held the DNA of hip-hop
    [02:06.166](And kept it hot like a thermal sweater!)
    [02:08.673]Can't duplicate it so just leave it alone
    [02:11.428](Naw, you can't duplicate the sound, boy!)
    [02:14.178]He has the universal sound but the D was his home
    [02:16.673]The D was his home (Motown), the D was his home
    [02:18.671]The D was his home (Motown), the D was his home
    [02:21.923]The D was his home (Motown), the D was his home
    [02:24.673]The D was his home (Motown), the D was his home {"MOTOWN"}
    [02:27.669]
    [02:28.168]"This is the city of Detroit, in the state of Michigan"
    [02:35.168]"Now, WAIT A-" "This ain't no mother****in cinema, BITCH!"