Slowes' Comb/The May 4th Movement starring Doodlebug - Digable Planets

One time for your mind

Two times for Mumia, Sekou

Three times for my Brooklyn dimes

Seven times for pleasure

I don’t trip, I don’t trip

We don’t trip, nah we don’t trip

We don’t trip, please don’t trip

We don’t trip, pleasure

Now, sixteen times for the mind thieves

For my thinking Intel, I am Erica

Counterfeits don’t stop the wettest of us We Brooklyn we define the black people equal to who, yeah

What you supply

I know when I know when I drop dip

That was in beetle’s but a snake try to spill a score

On my pride I’m in my cammy

We bust at COINTELPRO we creamy like

Fuck that we Creamy Spies tell you scheme-y lies

We let our creamy bullets fly

Should it reflect the sun

We say yes when we think of gettin' dipped

We says guess say yo comrades rest

Because we all bounce

We all bounce, I do bounce

[Yes I do bounce.

he do bounce

He do bounce

Yes we all bounce

I all bounce

From back since the crook caught a rep

For giving birth to horn loopers

I took my first step with Panthers — born troopers

Got caps on both cans for the halls I spray

Slap hands with my mans by the walls we play

Now, waist chains and cami-flauge complete sag

Live pools, my squad rules

From solar to lunar, cheap to death

From no boot to Puma, sewed up like mesh

My cousin’s hit the 'pike

I read it in the??

went it?

circle C-low

Now all the niggas hate is COs

As we move on the D-E-low

For our fam in jail, no stars just bars

No cars unless the BMT own 'em

Crook-town bounce streets delph to south??

bar on a?

I drape soul hearts, I make soul darts

Cover mad areas in my crepe soled Clarks

MC’s lyin, is dyin' rap off

But here we all y’all

With pleasure, so it’s

One time for your mind

Twice times for Mumia’s saint crew

Thrice times for the Brooklyn dimes

Seven times for pleasure

I stay on, he stay on We stay on, we stay on He is on We be on cause

We stay on With pleasure

Here I go, the seven odd

Manchu squad

Black notes I quote, I dedicate to my young star

Via subway cars I span the metro

C-know sold stee-lo

Is livin' on the D-low

The galactic travler eternal explorer

Like the invincible master agent — a true warrior

Neither here nor there, the master of illusion

My sun moon sets catch reps when we cruisin'

The New York boroughs with classic boombastic

Studied all the styles and got nasty at it Like a Thelonius Monk, I travel in peace

Left on, right on, black man from the east

We don’t quit 4X

Yeah like for nothin but beats and cheese

Subzero degrees can’t freeze the cool breeze

Ease, easay straight Brooklyn do Hit you off with some pellets did Brooklyn smooth, ah It’s that certain style, uh huh

Eshu-Elegba

Squeeze off style quarters 'til herbs get stressed

Playin' slick games and avoid all rest

I shows, five seconds after that

I flows left caught your rebel grows

Devils we grow

Jonesin' on the curb I glow

Still posin', a b-girl fresh as This leftist gets with MC’s one and all of 'em

Bust ninety bi-evels

And my whole crew walk with pleasure