De La Soul - Potholes in My Lawn (Official Music Video) [HD]

Listen/Stream - Facebook - Instagram - Twitter - TikTok - @wearedelasoul Website - *** Lyrics (Yo, something’s wrong here. No, not again!)  (Get the daisies for the...)  Potholes in my lawn  Potholes in my lawn  Potholes in my lawn  Everybody’s sayin’  What to do when sucka lunatics start diggin’ and chewin’  They don’t know that the Soul don’t go for that  Potholes in my lawn  And that goes for my rhyme sheet  Which I concentrated so hard on, see  I don’t ask for maximum security  But my dwellin’ is swellin’  It nipped my bud when I happened to fall  Into a spot  Where no ink or an inkblot  Was on a scroll  I just wrote me a new mo  But now it’s gone  There’s no  Suckers knew that I hate  To recognize that every time I’m writin’  It’s gone  (Yodel-a-hee, Yodel-oh-hee, Yodel-ay)  (Yodel-a-hee, Yodel-oh-hee, Yodel-ee-hee-hee-hee)  Potholes in my lawn  I’ve found that it’s not wise  To leave my garden untended  Cause eyes have now pardoned all laws of privacy  Even paws are after my writer  See, I’ve found that everyone’s sayin’  What to do when suckers are preyin’  On my well-guarded spreadsheets  Oh why, hell does it send up fleets  Of evil-doers through the big hole  To get to evil-doers who dig holes  Which leaves my lawn with lawn-chew  I think I’d better plant traces to give clues  Or better yet call 911  And when they get here I inform them I’m the Plug One  Open a chair and let them realize the reason  For concern of the Soul  Cause we’ve come down with a case of potholes  (Yodel-a-hee, Yodel-oh-hee, Yodel-ay)  (Yodel-a-hee, Yodel-oh-hee, Yodel-ee-hee-hee-hee)  Potholes in my lawn  (Who stole, who stole, who stole the cookie from the cookie jar?)  Now you got the method  What to do when you die  The death that I predict in ’Plug Tunin’  It’s a shame that you deny to claim  That you stole my words of fame  That I wrote in my rhyme sheet  Which I concentrated so hard on, see  I don’t ask for a barbed wire fence, B  But my dwellin’ is swellin’  It nipped my bud when I happened to fall  Into a spot  Where no ink or an inkblot  Was on a scroll  I just wrote me a new mo  But now it’s gone ’cause those  Suckers knew that I hate  To recognize that every time I’m writin’  It’s gone  Potholes in my lawn  (Yodel-a-hee, Yodel-oh-hee, Yodel-ay)  (Yodel-a-hee, Yodel-oh-hee, Yodel-ee-hee-hee-hee)  Potholes in my lawn #DeLaSoul #PotholesInMyLawn #HipHop50