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Ain't Hip To Be Labelled A Hippiessss |
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Pos: In america today People think they know the way Of the soul De la is on the road To blink and clear the hay Behind the line of inner fine We 've explained this time and time Daisies don't mean everything Daisies don't mean anything But the word itself when broken up Wears just a larger pound D.a. stands for "t-h-e" I is "inner" S is "sound" Y is "y'all", that's you Should see the inner sound Will help you breathe But still i sport a heavy sigh When i have to explain It's just me, myself and i It's just me, myself and i It's just me, myself and i It's just me, myself and i Paul: so, you're just yourself, huh, pos? Pos: basically paul, that's it. Paul: you mean you're not a hippie? Pos: no. Paul: not even a half a hippie? Pos: not a nugget. Paul: wait. what about you and dove's parents? Pos: straight up soul brothers and sisters. Paul: so what the full equation shows is "the inner sound y'all" Should be focused on, not just the word 'daisy' itself. Pos: most definitely. Paul: wait a minute. did you say 'most definitely?' Pos and paul: rrrr-rah |
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