song by De La Soul
Vocabulary Spills lyrics

Aha, two times
I'm the D to the
Vocabulary spills
I'm ill, plasmatic
I'll leave your brain stimulated

Yo, I speak divine and God with me
No need to be high, I always exhale the facts
I don't inhale lie
Play the greater man game
To bounce off my laws
I'mma earn the acres, the house and the or's
Of course it's much greater
Than your friends or your Lexus
Engine is the toma compton
Engine is the EX, TOO COMPLEX
Affects me live like God's making moves down south
To avoid the pole
I never flip the coin 'cause dime is be gazing
Call me Luther, can barely say my style so amazing
Chasing old sip hoes to have the last laugh
Even when I'm gone I'm reappearing in the act
I have to send respects for money makers
When I connect you to your champagne, hoe
Taste a quarter pound from here to New York, don't swine
Don't eat no pork
Who am I? The D to the

I'm the most, coast
Eastern blades, I've acknowledged a little on your New York paves
It's me, wonder why, place to be
Certified azul, baby, your MC
By others explored to make a hard core
I make your heart four
Rock MCs and leave us on beside the door
Grind me sometime, when we get the racing on the mic
We line up to see the lyrical killers, they need us on the ceiling
Might I escalate like BLACK DEATH RATES
Musical plates being played as the rule
Kids be stepping through the crew, you labeled fools
Playing to drop jewels, but for now, y'all do the etching
We don't give a shit on what crew you run
Ova what section of earth you reside
Yo, you not even a man, nigga
And I'm a man 'cause a man say so for your life
Try keeping it real? You should try keeping it righteous
Understand the microphone, mathematics
This is the currency in temporary role status
Move one, shows, he pose the threat
That this one, this one will make that one into a nun
You shouldn't play hero if you can't stand strong like the island I'm from