[Dove]   Oodles and Oodles Of O's, you know   You get 'em from my sister   You get 'em from my bro   All I is is man, and once an embryo   Am I solid gold? I don't cast a glow   Yes, I guess it's reflex   Some have no control   I'd rather let a laughter   And tally, off I go   Canoeing in the river or out into the O   You just know we're not, so not play the role   Some are lovey-Dovey, ah you crazy crow   Some shake your hand but ("This is called The Show" - Slick Rick and Doug E. Fresh)   I was John Doe, now I'm Mr. Joliceau   Pissed with the witness, and now I adore   O's got the world 'cause O's was on tour   Girls gave the O's and guys, oh for sure   Where they arose, well nobody knows   What do they mean, well here's how it goes   Oh shoot's got the O's when you hold the dough   You know who you are but they didn't know   And now with respect they flex like a pro   You're first another n***a but now an Afro      Oodles and Oodles Of O's and   Oodles and Oodles and Oodles Of O's ya know   They givin' Oodles of O's and O's   And Oodles and Oodles and Oodles of O's ya know   They givin' Oodles Of O's and O's   And Oodles and Oodles and Oodles of   (OH!)      [Pos]   Last of the fast Plug pipers at the door   In your eye, burning like rubbing alcohol   Native is the Tongue that speaks the Guacomo   Kinfolk will play this in stere-ere-o   Chanters play the part of a herd at a show   Pos prints the peace on his jeans or Jebos   But let the herd know if beef they wanna throw   Lunches of punches is what I bestow   Oodles Of O's has the "Hoo's" in mic checks   O's take the shape of medallions and specs   Don't forget the O's that let the air in my nose   Breathe in the fresh as the stale hit the road   Girls ask for flicks and unblock the pores   Eat the Al Greens, won't sniff the ker-plows   Mase got something to say and it goes:   (Maseo is rockin' on the radio)      Now I think we're talkin' 'bout the Oodles Of O's   Ya know, I think we're talkin' 'bout the   Oodles Of O's, yeah   We're talkin' 'bout the Oodles Of O's ya know   I think we're talkin' 'bout the Oodles Of O's   I think we're talkin' 'bout the Oodles Of O's   Ya know, I think we're talkin' 'bout the   Oodles Of O's, yeah   We're talkin' 'bout the Oodles Of O's ya know   I think we're talking 'bout the    (OH, S**T!)      Hoods like to play macho, ya know   Guns goin' "BO!" people hit the floor   Don't have a piece but an arrow and bow   Target it firm 'cause I'm Head Comancho   Charging barricades like a raging rhino   The donuts come big and some in jumbo   The Landlord is finished but before I go   I'll give a shout out to Quest   And my fellow Jungle Bro's      [Dove]   Knocked by the dock of the bay by the shore   Swimmin' in the rhythm of the hi-de-hi-de-ho   Punk Pinocchios gotta go, gotta go   (What's the reason?) to be cheerful   Season is breeze, time to pimp promo   Nuts can no flow if the shade is in the dough   On with me hat, d-d-duh-duh-doh,   Dredlock is heading out the door y'all      [De La Soul]   We're selling O's, y'all   We're selling O's and O's   We're selling O's at the corner store y'all   We're selling O's, y'all   We're selling Oodles and Oodles and Oodles   And Oodles Of O's, y'all   We're selling O's, y'all, at the corner store   We're selling O's at the corner store, y'all   We're selling O's, y'all, at the corner store   We're selling O's and O's and O's, O's, y'all   We're selling Oodles and Oodles Of O's, y'all   We're selling Oodles and Oodles of O's, y'all   We're selling Oodles and Oodles...