Mama Gave Birth To The Soul Children Lyrics

Mama Gave Birth To The Soul Children lyrics

[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! (Repeat 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)