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Some information about Potholes in My Lawn Lyrics Title: De La Soul - Potholes in My Lawn lyrics Artist: De La Soul Album: 3 Feet High and Rising Visitors: 8 visitors have visited Potholes in My Lawn Lyrics since Feb 12, 2007. (Yosomething s wrong here. Nonot again!) (Get the daisies for the...) Potholes in my lawn DOVE: Everybody s sayin What to do when suckin 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 onsee I don t ask for maximum security But my dwellin is swellin It nipped my bud when I happened to fall Into a spot Where no ink or an ink-blot Was on a scroll I just wrote me a new mot But now it s gone There s no Suckers knew that I hate To recognise that every time I m writin It s gone (Yodel-a-heeYodel-oh-heeYodel-a) (Yodel-a-heeYodel-oh-heeYodel-ee-hee-hee-hee) Potholes in my lawn POS: 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 SeeI ve found that everyone s sayin What to do when suckers are preyin On my well-guarded spreadsheets Oh whyhell does it send up fleets Of evil-doers through the big hole To get to evil-doers who dig holes Which leaves my lawn with lawn-chew I think I d better plant traces to 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 Cause we ve come down with a case of potholes (Yodel-a-heeYodel-oh-heeYodel-a) (Yodel-a-heeYodel-oh-heeYodel-ee-hee-hee-hee) Potholes in my lawn (Who stolewho stolewho stole the cookie from the cookie jar?) DOVE: Now you got the message What to do when you die The death that I predict in Plug Tunin It s a shame that you deny to claim That you stole my words of fame That I wrote in my rhyme sheet Which I concentrated so hard onsee I don t ask for a barbed wire fenceB But my dwellin is swellin It nipped my bud when I happened to fall Into a spot Where no ink or an ink-blot Was on a scroll I just wrote me a new mot But now it s gone there s no Suckers knew that I hate To recoginse that every time I m writin It s gone Potholes in my lawn (Yodel-a-heeYodel-oh-heeYodel-a) (Yodel-a-heeYodel-oh-heeYodel-ee-hee-hee-hee) Hottest songs from De La Soul : Fans who visit this lyrics also like: |
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