De La Soul Weed #2 Lyrics

Weed #2 Lyrics

[announcer]

Still not convinced about ghost weed? 

Well check this
out!



*****

Yo I'm sayin...oh yeah, aight, yo, I can do
anybody

(ghost weeeeeeeeeeeeeeed!)

Do one of them tribe niggas

Listen, name somebody, I bet you

Phife....phife dawg

Yo, I sound
just like him... phife dawg, watch!

Aight, I'm 'bout to do this

Yo,
whatever, just show me aight, just show me

I'ma show you something else
too

But right now I'm 'bout to show you phife, you heard me? 

Alright here we go

You know what just, somebody hit the beat

*****



[phife]

L-y-r to the i-c-s

Niggas still
fussin' 'bout who be the best

When diggy dog bounce through I put all
that to rest ..

.. anyone try test I put two in they chest

Quest or
no quest I leave venue's a mess

Don't ask me to colab', me and you don't
mesh

I stay fresh from the fresh, never frontin' or fess

In the
name of j christ all mics'll get blessed

Peep how I posess flavor, style,
finesse

Microphones, honeys, two things I caress

To all you fake
jiggy niggas, still not impressed

Queens, I rep' it to the fully, you'd
think I own the mets



*****

What, know I'm phife, phife
nigga, what

You know how I know you ain't phife? 

You'da said you
own the knicks or somethin'

Listen man I'm sayin', it's sports it's what
I'm just doin'

I'm sayin', it don't matter, that's not the point

That shit is wack, impostor yo

I sound like phife