DEL . May 8th. A very good day.
Sittin on the stoop, shootin the shit
Starin at ass walk by that I’ll never hit
We chill here then up and go
Heat out from the crib, hit the road
Strollin down to the saloon
Gonna see a funkee homosapien at the high noon
But del don’t hit the stage till past midnight
Its all good, the openers were pretty tight
First came serendipitous shit alright
The bucou one set the party off right
Jumpin and shakin and funkin ass movin
DJ zac rocked the house to P-funk’s groovin
While he was the one keeping the discs spinnin
We in the crowd were the ones winnin
But soon enough the day came to a close
And we all were funkier than our shoe soles
Del himself stepped to the microphone
Rocked us so hard, we been owned
Rocked the new day like a champion
The funky doctor kept the hits runnin
And A-plus at his side was surely stuntin
Hieroglyphics crew will always be bumpin
After dark, there is no frontin
So del rocked the crowd so well
And everybody was feelin real swell
Specially those smokin on the herb
Sticky icky green put your brain on the curb
Haul it to the sky when del drops a rhyme
That clint eastwood dope, right on time
To blast the crowd out till the speakers die
Then del said Peace and we said Bye.
Walked home and smoked a big fat blunt
Swung on the swings at a favorite haunt
Perfect place for a midnight jaunt
Maybe sit down and pen this joint
Keep the rhymes on beat, the beats on point
Roll it up, light it up, smoke the meaning
Of this night that’s got me day dreamin
For such a show I had been fiendin
Gotta get my hiphop fix, get me grinning
Love when they get that quality spinnin
and over it the heat they spittin
del and a-plus laid it down
while zach Hendrix provided the tasty sound
best show I’ve seen in a while
that’s why on my face is a smile.
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