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Lyrics for The Magic Number by De La Soul:
| | | Artist: | De La Soul |
| | Album: | 3 Feet High And Rising | | Track: | The Magic Number | | | | Date Added: | 18/10/2007 | | Views: | 121 | | | | Lyrics: | POS:
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That's the Magic Number
Yes it is
It's the magic number
Somewhere in this hip hop soul community
Was born 3 Mase Dove and me
And
that's the magic number
(What does it all mean?)
Difficult preaching is Posdnuos'
pleasure
Pleasure and preaching starts in the heart
Something that stimulates the
music in my measure
Measure in my music raised in three parts
Casually see but
don't do like the Soul
'Cause seein' and doin' are actions for monkeys
Doin' hip hop
hustle, no rock and roll
Unless your name's Brewster, 'cause Brewsters are funky
Parents let go 'cause there's magic in the air
Criticising rap shows you're out of order
Stop look and listen to the phrase Fred Astaires
And don't get offended while Mase
do-se-do's your daughter
A tri-camera rolls since our music's now set
Fly rhymes are
stored on a D.A.I.S.Y. production
It stands for "Da Inner Sound Y'all" and y'all can bet
That the action's not a trick, but showing the function
Everybody wants to be a
deejay
Everybody wants to be an emcee
But being speakers are the best
and
you don't have to guess
De La Soul posse consists of three
And that's the magic
number
DOVE:
This here piece of the pie
Is not desser but the course that we
dine
And three out of every darn time
The effect is "Mmmm" when a daisy grows in
your mind
Showing true position, this here piece is
Kissin' the part of the pie
that's missin'
When that negative number fills up the cavity
Maybe you can subtract
it
You can call it your lucky partner
Maybe you can call it your adjective
But odd as it may be
Without my 1 and 2 where would there be
My 3
Mase Pos
and Me
And that's the Magic Number
Focus is formed by flaunts to the soul
Souls who flaunt styles gain praises by pounds
Common are speakers who are never scrolls
Scrolls written daily creates a new sound
Listeners listen 'cause this here is wisdom
Wisdom of a Speaker, a Dove and a Plug
Set aside a legal substance to feed 'em
For now get 'em high off this dialect drug
Time is a factor so it's time that counts
Count not the negative actions of one
Speakers of soul say it's time to shout
Three forms the soul to a positive sum
Dance to this fix and flex every muscle
Space
can be filled if you rise like my lumber
Advance to the tune but don't do the hustle
Shake, rattle, roll to my Magic Number
Now you may try to subtract it
But it just
won't go away
Three times one?
(What is it?)
(One, two, three!)
And
that's a Magic Number
(Yo, what's up?)
(1, 2, 3)
(I say, children, what does
it all mean?)
(Woah-woah-wo, 1, 2, 3)
(I wouldn't lie to you)
(No more no
less, that's a magic number)
(No more no less)
(What it is?)
(No more no
less)
(Do the shang-a-lang)
(No more no less)
(Anybody in the audience ever
get hit by a car?)
(No more no less)
(How high's the water, mama?)
(No more
no less)
(How high's the water, mama?)
(No more no less)
(Three feet high
and rising)
(No more no less)
(Three)
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