| Lyrics: | (Mercer)
Plug One, Plug Two, Plug One, Plug Two
Plug One, Plug Two, Plug
One
POS:
Tell me what's more essential
Rap lines, party past nine,
Or reading which
is fundamental
Tell me what's more pollution
Black fog, burning log
Or infested
prostitution
Tell me what's more appealing
Fast food job, corn on the cob
Or interstate
drug dealing
Tell me what's more tantalising
Flip flop, skeezer lies and props
Or Three
Feet High And Rising
Tell me, what's more?
DOVE:
Tell me what's more demanding
A
dominant race, a fad called base
Or peace and understanding
Tell me what's more
neglected
Teaching our seeds the fact there's greed
Or words being said in a record
Tell
me what's more pathetic
A lallygag lush, a habit to cuss
Or a lawsuit filed on a
medic
Tell me what's more amusing
Comic strip, or break that hip
Or what Prince Paul's
producing
Tell me, what's more?
POS:
Tell me what's more old-fashioned
Lemonade, a
black man's fade
Or a kiss that's soaked in passion
DOVE:
Tell me what's more
secretive
Love looks, a diary book
Or the De La style us speakers give
POS:
Tell me
what's more off-tempo
Wearing pink, a fizzy Lipton drink
Or a brother with acne and
dimples
DOVE:
Tell me what's more confusing
A Rubik's cube, a dusted dude
Or a
figure in which one is choosing
Tell me, what's more?
MASE:
Yo Pos and Dove, stand clear
to be plugged up...
Ah the hell with that, I don't have time for playin'
with this, just
tell me what's going on, I wanna know
what's going on, go ahead, Pos and Dove, tell me
what's
going on, I just wanna know what's |
