(I can just remember the number...)
DOVE: Just another area
POS: For me to patrol
DOVE: Just another area
POS: That shows I got soul
DOVE: Just another area
POS: For me to patrol
DOVE: Just another area
POS: That shows I got soul
I got soul you see, I`m swimming in the De La
I`m in my hood man, my manhood worries ya
I`m known for sampling of soul food
Off the old school plates
When I met up with my niggas from the 718
One the Jungle Bro, the other Questers from Queens
Yet I had the matrix of the 516 in my jeans
Still I sided with my funk to bring my second on call
For me and the Sheep, our mission`s on the beach of 804
(You`re runnin` on an empty tank)
But still get paid in full
(And get the girls)
Man, I`m packing gravitational pull
Bring the instamatic avalanche, my code intervenes
I`m out to scout the areas that remains to be seen
(What?)
DOVE:
Well, many many digits had me seeking in my Wizard
Man, who`s ringing up my area (ooh) oh!
I used to shoe it to the bridge but that`s gone
Like the 718`s out of Vietnam
Sniffin` skypagers had me drugged
(Man I knew a psycho)
703`s on my love bug
I made mates with the brothers up in 215
Crazy buddhas in my mind
My Chattanooga champ had me late for the camp
And my 202 keeps me marvellous
I guess Mars was my hideaway
But if the stars for a getaway...
POS:
Since I`m capable I conjure up a walk in this way
I slip a syllable for Aspen and a Chester souffle
I be the 919 seeker, `cause ain`t off logic
So when I`m with my crew I always have a place to sit
Due to this, a brother tries to play me
(Yeah, like one in 514)
Yo, some kid tried to flip on me
They instigated a brawl
(So we set our knuckles on stun and made them all fall)
Then I just laughed
(Ha ha ha ha ha ha)
(We whooped that ass)
And put the feelings aside, I know who I am
I cast the grain by the pound
I make sounds with the horn
When I colour the corn, caught the fit
And sit the two when honey slung the tip
DOVE:
Well I`m taking my finds to the 301`s
And Im playing my flute in the rear kibbut
My man from the 908`s, he don`t like it like that
So I pipes till the sunshine hikes
A kettle of our master plan makes a Malibu idol
(God forgive me) Well, it`s a hook
The third to the 0 to the 5 had top feel the vibe
When the 516 played convicts
MASE:
The man Maseo is here to put the habit along
And what you have, I`m `bout to speak about your area code
Is it 918? (No)
Is it 212? (No)
Speakin` on 404? (Hell no)
What about 516? (I dunno)
What is it? (Not tellin` ya)
What is it? (Not tellin` ya)
What is it? (Not tellin` ya)
What is it? (Not tellin` ya)
(Huh? What?)
POS:
Just another area for me to patrol
I got status `cause I`m baddest with the paint
Giving upside down frowns to London wood 703
Her moms didn`t like it, I had to let be
For the fact I lays bricks
`Cause my semen ends with the letter T
My seed is hard to submerge
I play the tack in the wall if my rear`s not watched
`Cause some knuckle might just head for the urge
But I got Prince Paul in the Area
(Oh, it`s like that now)
I got Hot Dog in the Area
(Heh heh heh)
I got the Violators in the area
(Aaah)
I`s got the Violators in the area
(Aaah)
It don`t matter where you hide, I clear up the fall
Cop the fuck outta here, you fake-ass fraud
Clear my area
(I`m going home now, I have been up all night.)
(I been up all night, it`s still Friday to me.)
(Come on now. Hey, Ellory, I`m going home!)
(Bob to the bob, d-dang, d-dang diggy-diggy)
