歌曲 | Dirtycutfreak |
歌手 | Papa Roach |
专辑 | Old Friends From Young Years |
作词 : Papa Roach | |
Won't you join my powwow | |
Won't you be my soul pal | |
Flyin like the birds | |
We ain't droppin no turds | |
We're freakin cause we're born to | |
Can you feel the vibe | |
You wanna dance to the beat | |
We won't drop you like a load | |
Pee-Roach is not feeble | |
We ain't close to evil | |
We hip hop freaks | |
Like the 3 | |
B'sPeople shown me trash | |
I can't get with that | |
My Homey Will is bustin out cause he's a freakedout cat | |
I go on with the words like | |
BillyJoeBob | |
Auction me off like a bicycle | |
TricycleI'll knock you on the ground | |
I'll hit you in the head | |
And you'll still be my friend | |
I'm a dirtycutfreak | |
Livin in the fourth dimension | |
Not payin attention to the fools around me | |
I sling fat rhymes see | |
Your head is bouncin up and down | |
All around | |
So high on life your feet | |
Can't reach the ground | |
Our music's not for | |
The weak at heart | |
Got the power from the flower | |
Cause we never act hard | |
Just flowin on freakstyle | |
All the while | |
I will go thousands of miles | |
To make your booty smile | |
I give peace and love to all my peoples | |
Tthat's down and all my brothers & sisters | |
Wanna give them a poundonion hardcore |
zuò cí : Papa Roach | |
Won' t you join my powwow | |
Won' t you be my soul pal | |
Flyin like the birds | |
We ain' t droppin no turds | |
We' re freakin cause we' re born to | |
Can you feel the vibe | |
You wanna dance to the beat | |
We won' t drop you like a load | |
PeeRoach is not feeble | |
We ain' t close to evil | |
We hip hop freaks | |
Like the 3 | |
B' sPeople shown me trash | |
I can' t get with that | |
My Homey Will is bustin out cause he' s a freakedout cat | |
I go on with the words like | |
BillyJoeBob | |
Auction me off like a bicycle | |
TricycleI' ll knock you on the ground | |
I' ll hit you in the head | |
And you' ll still be my friend | |
I' m a dirtycutfreak | |
Livin in the fourth dimension | |
Not payin attention to the fools around me | |
I sling fat rhymes see | |
Your head is bouncin up and down | |
All around | |
So high on life your feet | |
Can' t reach the ground | |
Our music' s not for | |
The weak at heart | |
Got the power from the flower | |
Cause we never act hard | |
Just flowin on freakstyle | |
All the while | |
I will go thousands of miles | |
To make your booty smile | |
I give peace and love to all my peoples | |
Tthat' s down and all my brothers sisters | |
Wanna give them a poundonion hardcore |