Own Beat

Oooh... Chilling to my own beat Solitude and sweet tea Chilling to my own beat Solitude and sweet tea Badu Bada I'm swinging from Nirvana My middle name D'vohna so I go a little harder Soft hearted, but this dome is every building To the ceiling (It's ever building, my niggah) To the ceiling It's ever building To the ceiling It's ever building It's ever building It's ever building To the ceiling No you can't stop her and she trippin' Don't prop her Speak proper with my brown lips Yo, my hips popping when that beat droppin' And that ass shake like an earthquake Lord my words baked nice and high I get a little wise when that bud hit my eyes Bud wiser when that bud hit my eyes I'm bud wiser I'm bud wiser When that bud hit my eyes I'm bud wiser Like closed open Like a Louie red vest Yo my shoulders showing! Hit the deck when the lower class Get the knowing F*ck the rest we coming up Wait a sec - we running up Black women on the front lines for the prize No ducking hon Get yo shit ready, you the lucky one Go and f*ck it up, let 'em know what's up But keep it humbled up And keep it bundled up 'Cause it get a little cold in the winter (Yeah it get a little cold) It get a little cold Yeah it get a little cold It get a little People change by the winter So when January hit, your circle a little thinner Yo I wonder why I wonder why (Like I wonder why) Yo I wonder why that is like Why is that? Like Ya'll fake? Is that why? Ya'll just fake? Like Damn I wonder why... f*ck (I can't f*ck with it yeah) 'Cause people change People fake and don't know it True colors show it! Be real with yourself niggah So you can own it You got a power in yourself Flaunt it to your own beat Bob your head to your own beat Bob your head to your own beat Chillin' to your own beat (Yeah) Chillin' to your own beat (Yeah yeah yeah Yeah) Chillin to your own beat Solitude and sweet tea Chillin' Chillin Chillin' to my own beat To my own beat To my own beat To my own beat Chillin' to my own beat! Chillin' Chillin' Chillin' To my own beat I'm chillin' I'm chillin' chillin' Keep your anxiety I'm high oh please Oh honey Yeah Sugar honey ice tea mixed up delightfully Incense burning Erykah Badu got my head turning And these haters keep lurking Never met me in person So I nod to my own beat To my own beat! Improv thats how you do it Old school Mixed with new school It's something new I'm giving to you So chill it to your own beat Hey Dae La Soul Dae La Dae La Dae La Soul Dae La Dae La Dae La Soul Dae La Dae La, Dae La Soul niggah