Lyrics Nosed up De La Soul

Nosed up

And in from the door steps of dumbass steps the fool's gold
Too square to stand for anything, somebody give that man a chair

No matter where you are to sit, the opposit attract law don't fit
Repel even the docile, always showing your nostrils, got them hostile
The weight so uppity, til someone barks on ya
You get puppy feet
Quite a laugh, cause you don't know half, but act like you own the whole [?]
And everyone allegedly under you, begging just to [?] from your fountain of fresh
Hashtag
Fuck outta here, they rather stay clear
Roll up the papers and pass
While you turn your nose from the smell
Like Stanley on fridays
Saying we should stay off the grass
As if the lines you sniff is more healthy
Delusions of prestige, it's not where the health be
B, you need to get it together
But nah, here comes you, part Frank [?], part Mr. [?]
Stay stepping into trouble
Oh so [?] when you're repping for your bubble
But bubbles can get popped, exposed to reality
Watch the [?] dropThere's not enough salary to cover the check
'Fore you're behind on cash
People can see you coming like 9/11 ash
Toxic til your last days
And with your shady maneuvers
No one will include you (?)
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We hold your royal highness sightless. It's 800 miles of runnign cause your nose needs puffin'

Got the nose dive reporting for duty on a good ship handkerchief, all aboard. And that goes for you too nostril dallas

He who knows nose from the from the (?) to the (?) he defines snooty. Somebody asked me the other day is the brother a brother. This Kleenex wipe, yeah I see that

Like you got one eye on top of your third
A star is born but whose claimin' that birthright
At first sight you the well dressed (?)
Acclimated to the scent of your own tail, the bullshit
The same bull raise when teh buck stops
You be walkin' on clouds but that's a smoke machine
See your dineros can't buy bliss, get high flex
Turn until you flippin' the bird
And have your man under your wing
You build your nest egg but you was spoiled rotten
Forgotten you can get robbed of your fame
Peak out like pelicans
You relishin' the fact that you stand feet from starter
You bargin astonishin' antiques in this modern way of livin'
So tight and not a half size forgivin', you takin' a piss
You got a (?) and duplex
Them two Tec and our God won't protect ya
Can't stay in them white gloves for too long Mr. Handy man
Canaries don't chirp in your candy land
Yeah the motherfuckin' pigeons are us

And then you strove through the valley of (?). They come through, simple to you, stranger to his own father. Sell them down and get down

Cause his number stays up like yours son. We talkin' up there like a satellite

Spacious, past, lupus, unfamiliar, was that it dog? You smell more like pig to me

La-la-la-la-la
Do-do-do-do
Be careful with your nose bro
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Do-do-do-do
Be careful with your nose bro
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Do-do-do-do
Be careful with your nose bro
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Do-do-do-do
Be careful with your nose bro