Its just me myself and I
Its just me myself and I
Its just me myself and I
Not the false disguise of showbiz
I know this so I point at Q-tip
Cause they tried to mess with Third Degree
People say I sit and try
Its just me myself and I
Always pushing that weve formed an image
Style is surely our own thing
In the fourth day of July
Himself, not what you read or write
Its just me myself and I
Thats me myself and I
So I dont get in aftermath
But if I do Ill calmly punch them
On the soul, De La that is
Proud, Im proud of what I am
Poems I speak are plug two type
People think they dis my person
Its just me myself and I
Right is wrong when hype is written
By stating Im darkly pack
Where my plug one spectacles
Now you tease my plug one style
De La Soul is from the soul
But that glorys been denied
By kizids and dookie eyes
And from me myself and I
Glory for plugs one and two
Can it be my De La clothes
Or is it just my de la song?
Please oh please let plug two be
Its just me myself and I
Its just me myself and I
Strictly from the DAN called Stuckie
You say plug one and two are hippies
When it comes to being plug one
Theres no need to lie
Its just me myself and I
Its just me myself and I
Glory, glory Hallelu
Mirror mirror on the wall
Its just me myself and I
Its just me myself and I
Its just me myself and I
Its just me myself and I
But whan it comes to being De La
What I do aint make-beleive
Please keep on up with the nuts
And this fact I cant deny
And he states, Black is black
No, were not, thats pure plug bull
Shovel chestnuts in my path