Artist: De La Soul
Album:  3 Feet High and Rising
Song:   Me Myself and I

Mirror mirror on the wall
Tell me mirror what is wrong?
Can it be my De La Clothes
Or is it just my De La Song
What I do aint make believe
People say I sit and try
But when it comes to being De La
It's just me myself and I

Now you tease my Plug One style
And my flow is somethin somethin
You say Plug One and Two are hippies
No we're not, thats pure Plug Bull
Always pushin that we formed them and 
Theirs no need to lie
When it comes to being Plug One, 
It's just me myself and I
 
Proud, Im proud of what I am
Poems I speak and Plug Two types
Please oh please let Plug Two be
Himself, not what you read or write
Right is wrong when hype is with me
On the Soul, De La that is
Style is purely our own thing
Not those something somethin Showbiz
De LA Soul is from the soul
And in fact I cant deny
Strictly from the something something
And from me myself and I

Glory Glory Hallelu
Glory for Plug One and Two
But that glory's been denied
By concensing dookie eyes
People think they dis my person
By stating Im darkly packed
I know this so I point at Q-Tip
and he states, "Black is Black"
Mirror Mirror on the wall
Shovel chestnuts in my path
Just keep all nuts somethin nuts
So I dont get an aftermath
But If I do Ill calmly punch them in the 4th day of July 
Cause they tried to mess with Third degree, thats Me Myself and I