Live at Tramps, NYC, 1996

De La Soul lyrics

De La Soul lyrics

"Johnnys Dead AKA Vincent Mason Lyrics"

I Aint Lyrics
(Craig FullerMonty Criswell) I might wear my jeans too tight I might kick up my heels all night I ma


DOVE:
This one is a short rendition in which me and pianist mate of mine
by the name of Prince Paul... I shall not relieve, I mean reveal, my
identity...
(Girl in background: That's not funny.)
So, I think we shall begin like this
Give Good Feeling Lyrics
You've got to hold me, and control my dreams I want you to fulfil my needs. I feel it babe Something good is go
. Are you ready, Prince Paul?
You're fuckin' us up, man!
PAUL: My playin's good, man!
DOVE: Fuckin' us up, man! As we begin again... rude interruption from
our audience...
(Background laughter)
Here we go.
Oh Johnny
You go
Buhay Ng Buhay Ko Lyrics
After you go, I can catch on my reading After you go, I have lot more time sleeping And when you go, it looks lik
t a bullet in your forehead, boy

Don't you understand, you dead
Buried six feet under the concrete
Ooh-aww-oh
That's the noise he made when he got shot
But Johnny's still dead
Still dead
Thought about his mama
Thoug
Apokalypsa Lyrics
Zblesk temnou oblohou od zlatho ke. Hymna dobyvatel zn krajinou stn. Vtby dvnch prorok naplnn zna
ht about his father Josephine
Nobody could help the boy when he hit the concrete
Ooh-aww-oh
The last words said by Johnny
But now he's six feet under and he's dead
Our next song we'll play is called Jenifa, we'll be back in a minute.