歌曲 | Strobelite Honey |
歌手 | Black Sheep |
专辑 | A Wolf In Sheep's Clothing |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : McLean, Titus | |
(Verse One: Dres) | |
I skipped the line, I paid my dime | |
I hung my coat, and now it's time | |
To move to the forefront take my rounds | |
Say peace and give a pound have a drink, get down | |
I'm on the floor, besides the door | |
The sound is rich, and I ain't poor | |
I'm looking for Susie or Wendy or Judy | |
But look at her (repeat 3X) "Who me?" | |
Yes, you sweetie, although it's hard to see thee | |
I see your silhouette and what I see has got me needy | |
I need you for a second of your time | |
But then I reckon that a second is too short let me try | |
"You're slammin!" | |
But anyway, I'd like to say | |
I'm Dres of the Black Sheep givin you play | |
Step out in the light, come show off yourself | |
Yo, I'm sorry, I thought you were someone else. | |
(Chorus: Dres, Strobelite Hoe) | |
I gotta go, I gotta go, I gotta go "Don't go" (x3) | |
Just don't know "Why?" Hon, I just don't know | |
I gotta go, I gotta go, I gotta go "Don't go" (x3) | |
See something ain't right "Why?" It's the strobelite | |
(Insert: Mista Lawnge, Dres, Strobelite Hoe) | |
(Mista Lawnge) | |
Van Damne, Oh man, now you look out | |
I can not dig it, I can not dig it | |
No, yo Black, I can not dig it | |
(Dres, Strobelite Hoe) | |
Listen Hon, I mean aaaaaah | |
It's nice looking at you, I just have to go | |
My man is right over there "Where you going?" | |
I have to go "Huhhhhh?" | |
(to his 'man' who doesn't exist) I'm on my way Black, I'm on my way | |
"Don't you have a number or something?" | |
Listen it's ahhhhhhh, 765-4321 | |
"What area code is that?" | |
One, nine-hundred | |
(Verse Two: Dres) | |
Listen here dear, step to the rear | |
Find yourself a seat, buy yourself a beer | |
Eat some pretzels, go play some videos | |
Thank you for your time honey, but hoe, I gotta go | |
I think I lost my coat, and plus I'm double parked | |
I thought you was my girl, see I can't see in the dark | |
Anyway I'm out, out is where I be | |
I've got to step, "With the viscosity" | |
When you see a honey by the strobelite | |
Black I hope you got good sight | |
For honey that you see, like a Shakespeare soliloquy | |
May or may not be, all that | |
In fact, quite wacked | |
With the girl that makes you stop tracks | |
But neither here nor there fear | |
Unless, of course, you don't care | |
Listen baby girl, let me say it slow | |
I-have-to-go | |
Not to dis, but lets disperse | |
Yo, I'll see you later, unless I see you first | |
(Chorus) | |
(Outro: Dres) | |
Can't swing tonight, so ahhhhhhh | |
Honey take a hike, go fly a kite | |
And I don't mean to be impolite | |
But yo, I'm outta here aight? |
zuo ci : McLean, Titus | |
Verse One: Dres | |
I skipped the line, I paid my dime | |
I hung my coat, and now it' s time | |
To move to the forefront take my rounds | |
Say peace and give a pound have a drink, get down | |
I' m on the floor, besides the door | |
The sound is rich, and I ain' t poor | |
I' m looking for Susie or Wendy or Judy | |
But look at her repeat 3X " Who me?" | |
Yes, you sweetie, although it' s hard to see thee | |
I see your silhouette and what I see has got me needy | |
I need you for a second of your time | |
But then I reckon that a second is too short let me try | |
" You' re slammin!" | |
But anyway, I' d like to say | |
I' m Dres of the Black Sheep givin you play | |
Step out in the light, come show off yourself | |
Yo, I' m sorry, I thought you were someone else. | |
Chorus: Dres, Strobelite Hoe | |
I gotta go, I gotta go, I gotta go " Don' t go" x3 | |
Just don' t know " Why?" Hon, I just don' t know | |
I gotta go, I gotta go, I gotta go " Don' t go" x3 | |
See something ain' t right " Why?" It' s the strobelite | |
Insert: Mista Lawnge, Dres, Strobelite Hoe | |
Mista Lawnge | |
Van Damne, Oh man, now you look out | |
I can not dig it, I can not dig it | |
No, yo Black, I can not dig it | |
Dres, Strobelite Hoe | |
Listen Hon, I mean aaaaaah | |
It' s nice looking at you, I just have to go | |
My man is right over there " Where you going?" | |
I have to go " Huhhhhh?" | |
to his ' man' who doesn' t exist I' m on my way Black, I' m on my way | |
" Don' t you have a number or something?" | |
Listen it' s ahhhhhhh, 7654321 | |
" What area code is that?" | |
One, ninehundred | |
Verse Two: Dres | |
Listen here dear, step to the rear | |
Find yourself a seat, buy yourself a beer | |
Eat some pretzels, go play some videos | |
Thank you for your time honey, but hoe, I gotta go | |
I think I lost my coat, and plus I' m double parked | |
I thought you was my girl, see I can' t see in the dark | |
Anyway I' m out, out is where I be | |
I' ve got to step, " With the viscosity" | |
When you see a honey by the strobelite | |
Black I hope you got good sight | |
For honey that you see, like a Shakespeare soliloquy | |
May or may not be, all that | |
In fact, quite wacked | |
With the girl that makes you stop tracks | |
But neither here nor there fear | |
Unless, of course, you don' t care | |
Listen baby girl, let me say it slow | |
Ihavetogo | |
Not to dis, but lets disperse | |
Yo, I' ll see you later, unless I see you first | |
Chorus | |
Outro: Dres | |
Can' t swing tonight, so ahhhhhhh | |
Honey take a hike, go fly a kite | |
And I don' t mean to be impolite | |
But yo, I' m outta here aight? |
zuò cí : McLean, Titus | |
Verse One: Dres | |
I skipped the line, I paid my dime | |
I hung my coat, and now it' s time | |
To move to the forefront take my rounds | |
Say peace and give a pound have a drink, get down | |
I' m on the floor, besides the door | |
The sound is rich, and I ain' t poor | |
I' m looking for Susie or Wendy or Judy | |
But look at her repeat 3X " Who me?" | |
Yes, you sweetie, although it' s hard to see thee | |
I see your silhouette and what I see has got me needy | |
I need you for a second of your time | |
But then I reckon that a second is too short let me try | |
" You' re slammin!" | |
But anyway, I' d like to say | |
I' m Dres of the Black Sheep givin you play | |
Step out in the light, come show off yourself | |
Yo, I' m sorry, I thought you were someone else. | |
Chorus: Dres, Strobelite Hoe | |
I gotta go, I gotta go, I gotta go " Don' t go" x3 | |
Just don' t know " Why?" Hon, I just don' t know | |
I gotta go, I gotta go, I gotta go " Don' t go" x3 | |
See something ain' t right " Why?" It' s the strobelite | |
Insert: Mista Lawnge, Dres, Strobelite Hoe | |
Mista Lawnge | |
Van Damne, Oh man, now you look out | |
I can not dig it, I can not dig it | |
No, yo Black, I can not dig it | |
Dres, Strobelite Hoe | |
Listen Hon, I mean aaaaaah | |
It' s nice looking at you, I just have to go | |
My man is right over there " Where you going?" | |
I have to go " Huhhhhh?" | |
to his ' man' who doesn' t exist I' m on my way Black, I' m on my way | |
" Don' t you have a number or something?" | |
Listen it' s ahhhhhhh, 7654321 | |
" What area code is that?" | |
One, ninehundred | |
Verse Two: Dres | |
Listen here dear, step to the rear | |
Find yourself a seat, buy yourself a beer | |
Eat some pretzels, go play some videos | |
Thank you for your time honey, but hoe, I gotta go | |
I think I lost my coat, and plus I' m double parked | |
I thought you was my girl, see I can' t see in the dark | |
Anyway I' m out, out is where I be | |
I' ve got to step, " With the viscosity" | |
When you see a honey by the strobelite | |
Black I hope you got good sight | |
For honey that you see, like a Shakespeare soliloquy | |
May or may not be, all that | |
In fact, quite wacked | |
With the girl that makes you stop tracks | |
But neither here nor there fear | |
Unless, of course, you don' t care | |
Listen baby girl, let me say it slow | |
Ihavetogo | |
Not to dis, but lets disperse | |
Yo, I' ll see you later, unless I see you first | |
Chorus | |
Outro: Dres | |
Can' t swing tonight, so ahhhhhhh | |
Honey take a hike, go fly a kite | |
And I don' t mean to be impolite | |
But yo, I' m outta here aight? |