De La Soul - Goes With The Word lyrics

[Dave:] Yo, everybody's sayin... what to do when s**a 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 s**ers 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 sh** 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 motherf**in cinema, b*tch!"