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And now for my next number, I'd like to return to the classics
Perhaps the most famous classic in all the world of music
The first time around, you didn't quite understand our new style of speak
Don't worry, we can fix that right now
So why don't you all just grab your bags
Come on board, hoist the anchor, and we'll be off
Plug One, Plug Two, Plug One, Plug Two
Plug One, Plug Two, Plug One
Answering any other service
Prerogative praised positively I'm acquitted
Enemies publicly shame my ability
After the battle, they admit that I'm with it
Simply soothe, will move vinyl like glue
Transistors are never more shown with
Like wind, vocal flow brings it all down in ruin
Due to a clue of a naughty noise called Plug Tunin'
(Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm)
Flock to the preacher called Pos
Let him be the stir to the style of your stew
Sit while the kid of the Plug form aroma
Then grab a Daisy to sip your favorite brew
Lettin' this soul fire be your first prior
But don't let the kick drum stub your big toe
See that the three will be your thread
But like my man Chuck D said, "What a brother know"
Dance while I play and the cue cards sway
From my flower girls China and Jette
The button is pressed, in '89 we'll start the panic
From De La Soul and a Prince from Stet
Negative noise will be all divided
Dangerous to dance, Posdnuos will croon
Ducks and kizids will all be rid
When paying position to the naughty noise called Plug Tunin'
(Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm)
Plug One, Plug Two, Plug One, Plug Two
Plug One, Plug Two, Plug One, Plug Two
Freeze 'cause these are the brothers
Brothers of the soul who present a new flick
Every last viewer is tuned to the method
Known to be a method, no magicians, not a trick
Bitten by the spoken who been titled Plug Two
Swallowed by the loonies who are jealous with the showbiz