Lyrics:
De La Soul Art Official Intelligence Mosaic Thump

Dance with me, come on dance with me baby Dance with me, come on dance with me baby Dance with me, come on dance with me baby Dance with me, come on dance

we lettin' you know I'm in a Certified rhyme meadow for days If you ask Mercenary 'bout this shit, it pays Hitting Willie Mays style out the park Mastering in this Art that's Official

with the same old rugs same old tubs, same old tables and same faults Same crew and the same old train of thought [Chorus: De La Soul] My guess you

Yeah! [Busta Rhymes] Ha ha ha-hah ha-hah ha, ha-hah ha-hah ha Ha ha Flipmode y'all, whatchu talkin bout? De La y'all, whatchu talkin bout? Whatchu talkin

[Redman] [doing Run-D.M.C.'s "Together Forever (Live at Hollis Park '84)"] Party people, your dreams have now been fulfilled Get your ass up, and let

Still the one who kill wackness, man I left them niggaz crippled Had em all soft to hard back to soft like a nipple My +Art is Official+ while you're art

to it! [Dove] Yo! When they put the contracts out, bats and chairs included Chicks can get into it - 'specially pretty broads My New York City dawgs seem to master the art

your incense couldn't match We burn slow like syphillis in your piss, accomodated with the penicill-in, you're listenin, to This "Art Official" will keep

we lettin you know I'm in a certified rhyme meadow for days If you ask Mercenary bout this shit, it pays Hitting Willie Mays style out the park Mastering in this +Art+ that's +Official