De La Soul Lyrics

Album: 3 Feet High

Me, Myself And I Lyrics

DOVE: 

Mirror, mirror on the wall 

Tell me, mirror, what is wrong? 

Can it be my De La clothes 

Or is it just my De La song? 

What I do ain't make-beleive 

People say I sit and try 

But whan it comes to being De La 

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 

POS: 

Now you tease my Plug One style 

And my Plug One spectacles 

You say Plug One and Two are hippies 

No, we're not, that's pure Plug bull 

Always pushing that we've formed an image 

There's no need to lie 

When it comes to being Plug One 

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 

DOVE: 

Proud, I'm proud of what I am 

Poems I speak are Plug Two type 

Please oh please let Plug Two be 

Himself, not what you read or write 

Right is wrong when hype is written 

On the Soul, De La that is, 

Style is surely our own thing 

Not the false disguise of showbiz 

De La Soul is from the soul 

And this fact I can't deny 

Strictly from the Dan called Stuckie 

And from 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 

POS: 

Glory, glory hallelu 

Glory for Plugs One and Two 

But that glory's been denied 

By kizids and dookie eyes 

People think they dis my person 

By stating I'm darkly pack 

I know this so I point at Q-Tip 

And he states, 'Black is Black' 

Mirror mirror on the wall, 

Shovel chestnuts in my path 

Please keep on up with the nuts 

So I don't get in aftermath 

But if I do I'll calmly punch them 

In the fourth day of July 

'Cause they tried to mess with 

Third degree, that's 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 

It's just me myself and I