Queen Latifah
"Mama Gave Birth To The Soul Children"
[Queen Latifah]
Possy, Dovey! (Yes mama?) Time to
get up!
Hello, I'm Queen Latifah, how ya
doing?
I hope that you're with this, I hope
that you're willing
I want to introduce you to a cut called
"Mama Gave Birth to the Soul
Children"
[Dove]
Well here comes the goy (Goy?)
The truth to the goy
You know the one, that ate up like
boy
Stepping with a step, keeping with a
kept
Making an appearance with a notty-
head set
Lunatics you lose cause the Plug 2's
singing
Peace to the negative, nah, you
make the weigh-in
Weigh-in, weigh-in, way out of order
If you know you're better, you'd better
that you caught a
Waving mine a peace sign higher
than a kite
If you're feeling sick, it's alright it's
fever night
Don't do "Do see do" and dig in no
potholes
Cause if you do we calling in March
Patrol
It's no different from the verbal last
heard
Cayumbo is the ruler that's bond to
the word
He's moving more than three feet,
jocking with the knee deep
Dove is going to leave you with a
tweet tweet tweet
[Posdnuos]
Next on the menu, we continue with
the pasta
Dipped in chocolate, served with
lotsa
Twizzlers and honey, yum yum yummy
Lyrics I'm flaunting is good for the
tummy
Tiptoing in I proceed to the floors
Selling much records like a pimp
mover
Excuse me mommy, Pos wins
Cause I'm the A to the Plug W-O-N
Brother freak it live for this tribe
Now let's ride down the highway of
vibes
Pushing that we start cause the soul
says please
Cutting back with the raps and we
don't get cheese
Ducks and we sit need to get ????
Cause preacher is the key to the
casualty
Polaroid flicks are back and you
know
That the soul is moving on up like the
Jeffersons
Go mommy! [16x]
[Queen Latifah]
I'm back, a black queen upon the
scene
With a knack for funky tracks, know
what I mean?
Prince Paul produces this and it's a fly
one
It has a beat that weigh, he's one of
my sons
It's a family affair and then we're out
of here
There is no doubt here, cause this is
our year
So flex to a Queen Latifah/De La
Soul sound
(Go ahead mama get down)
It's inevitable that this joint venture
would be incredible
We never put ourselves on any
pedistal
But the rhyme is so good it's
practically edible (Say what?)
So check the sounds of Mama Zulu
As I relay the story untold
And if you're wondering why I got kids
so big
They weren't born from the body, they
were born from the soul
[De La Soul gives shoutouts 'til fade]