歌曲 | It's Good to Be Here |
歌手 | Digable Planets |
专辑 | Reachin' (A New Refutation Of Time And Space) |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Digable Planets | |
the ticky ticky buzz the sun winks the sky | |
i fumble through my fuzz and buzz mr. i | |
tell him scoop the beats in the flying saucer kit | |
meet me at the port with the nickel bags and shit | |
tell my pops i'm out earthbound with the crew | |
he said butterfly may the boogie be with you | |
left my moms a note with these quotes on a trunk | |
it says i split to earth to resurrect the funk | |
a dozen snapple pops and a little box of beats | |
travellin through space with the funky funky beats | |
stopped at pluto to cop some petrol | |
met some klingons and got our things on | |
cruisin warp 6 with mr. wiggles in the mix | |
hendrix passin peas star child get the fix | |
the saucer shook the heavens with the blooms and the blams | |
because when we hit new york | |
- shazam | |
we droppin like a comet and this vulcan tried to spock it | |
these martians tried to do it, but knew they couldn't cop it | |
the others from our brother planet lands in the flesh | |
from up in sector 6 yes y'all | |
and it's good to be here | |
when we landed up on lex | |
stirrin up the ground with the sound of doug e fresh | |
and the hard rockin kids that did it for the black | |
with the pumas on their feet and the barmas on their back | |
we learned and we earned it so you know you got to hand it | |
we planned it when we left how to freak it and to slam it | |
add a ladybug transformation is complete | |
for the metamorphosis from the box to the jeep | |
and it's good to be here | |
gettin fly with the raps | |
we love it where we from but we kick it where we at | |
bumpin out with somethin that pops and transcends | |
dps baby it's slim but not thin | |
in amongst the pebbles we rocks on your blocks | |
soakin in the ghetto for kids that have not | |
slappin on some skin when we slam check the cheers | |
so we greet their virgin ears with a kiss | |
it's so good to be here | |
we jazz up the streets to prove we have beats | |
fat jazz fat style and the sound so sweet | |
and there ain't no doubt that you got to check | |
doodle, silk, butter, mec | |
it's so good to be here | |
yeah baby that's the style | |
the jazz can fill a club or papers by the pile | |
just ask toy soldier, toy soldier could of told you | |
at the boomin funk hut it was the afro with the butt | |
so to the flam lovers that crowd in dark spots | |
so see em kick the lingo and grip that little crotch | |
now we have arrived with crazy boogie sounds | |
get yourself a mate today's to boogie down | |
this is all we know we feel it when we slams | |
you could hear the love, it comes out in our jams | |
the hiphop diggin cats just deliverin the words | |
from the ghetto-dwellin youth to the bourgies in the burbs | |
and it's good to be here |
zuo ci : Digable Planets | |
the ticky ticky buzz the sun winks the sky | |
i fumble through my fuzz and buzz mr. i | |
tell him scoop the beats in the flying saucer kit | |
meet me at the port with the nickel bags and shit | |
tell my pops i' m out earthbound with the crew | |
he said butterfly may the boogie be with you | |
left my moms a note with these quotes on a trunk | |
it says i split to earth to resurrect the funk | |
a dozen snapple pops and a little box of beats | |
travellin through space with the funky funky beats | |
stopped at pluto to cop some petrol | |
met some klingons and got our things on | |
cruisin warp 6 with mr. wiggles in the mix | |
hendrix passin peas star child get the fix | |
the saucer shook the heavens with the blooms and the blams | |
because when we hit new york | |
shazam | |
we droppin like a comet and this vulcan tried to spock it | |
these martians tried to do it, but knew they couldn' t cop it | |
the others from our brother planet lands in the flesh | |
from up in sector 6 yes y' all | |
and it' s good to be here | |
when we landed up on lex | |
stirrin up the ground with the sound of doug e fresh | |
and the hard rockin kids that did it for the black | |
with the pumas on their feet and the barmas on their back | |
we learned and we earned it so you know you got to hand it | |
we planned it when we left how to freak it and to slam it | |
add a ladybug transformation is complete | |
for the metamorphosis from the box to the jeep | |
and it' s good to be here | |
gettin fly with the raps | |
we love it where we from but we kick it where we at | |
bumpin out with somethin that pops and transcends | |
dps baby it' s slim but not thin | |
in amongst the pebbles we rocks on your blocks | |
soakin in the ghetto for kids that have not | |
slappin on some skin when we slam check the cheers | |
so we greet their virgin ears with a kiss | |
it' s so good to be here | |
we jazz up the streets to prove we have beats | |
fat jazz fat style and the sound so sweet | |
and there ain' t no doubt that you got to check | |
doodle, silk, butter, mec | |
it' s so good to be here | |
yeah baby that' s the style | |
the jazz can fill a club or papers by the pile | |
just ask toy soldier, toy soldier could of told you | |
at the boomin funk hut it was the afro with the butt | |
so to the flam lovers that crowd in dark spots | |
so see em kick the lingo and grip that little crotch | |
now we have arrived with crazy boogie sounds | |
get yourself a mate today' s to boogie down | |
this is all we know we feel it when we slams | |
you could hear the love, it comes out in our jams | |
the hiphop diggin cats just deliverin the words | |
from the ghettodwellin youth to the bourgies in the burbs | |
and it' s good to be here |
zuò cí : Digable Planets | |
the ticky ticky buzz the sun winks the sky | |
i fumble through my fuzz and buzz mr. i | |
tell him scoop the beats in the flying saucer kit | |
meet me at the port with the nickel bags and shit | |
tell my pops i' m out earthbound with the crew | |
he said butterfly may the boogie be with you | |
left my moms a note with these quotes on a trunk | |
it says i split to earth to resurrect the funk | |
a dozen snapple pops and a little box of beats | |
travellin through space with the funky funky beats | |
stopped at pluto to cop some petrol | |
met some klingons and got our things on | |
cruisin warp 6 with mr. wiggles in the mix | |
hendrix passin peas star child get the fix | |
the saucer shook the heavens with the blooms and the blams | |
because when we hit new york | |
shazam | |
we droppin like a comet and this vulcan tried to spock it | |
these martians tried to do it, but knew they couldn' t cop it | |
the others from our brother planet lands in the flesh | |
from up in sector 6 yes y' all | |
and it' s good to be here | |
when we landed up on lex | |
stirrin up the ground with the sound of doug e fresh | |
and the hard rockin kids that did it for the black | |
with the pumas on their feet and the barmas on their back | |
we learned and we earned it so you know you got to hand it | |
we planned it when we left how to freak it and to slam it | |
add a ladybug transformation is complete | |
for the metamorphosis from the box to the jeep | |
and it' s good to be here | |
gettin fly with the raps | |
we love it where we from but we kick it where we at | |
bumpin out with somethin that pops and transcends | |
dps baby it' s slim but not thin | |
in amongst the pebbles we rocks on your blocks | |
soakin in the ghetto for kids that have not | |
slappin on some skin when we slam check the cheers | |
so we greet their virgin ears with a kiss | |
it' s so good to be here | |
we jazz up the streets to prove we have beats | |
fat jazz fat style and the sound so sweet | |
and there ain' t no doubt that you got to check | |
doodle, silk, butter, mec | |
it' s so good to be here | |
yeah baby that' s the style | |
the jazz can fill a club or papers by the pile | |
just ask toy soldier, toy soldier could of told you | |
at the boomin funk hut it was the afro with the butt | |
so to the flam lovers that crowd in dark spots | |
so see em kick the lingo and grip that little crotch | |
now we have arrived with crazy boogie sounds | |
get yourself a mate today' s to boogie down | |
this is all we know we feel it when we slams | |
you could hear the love, it comes out in our jams | |
the hiphop diggin cats just deliverin the words | |
from the ghettodwellin youth to the bourgies in the burbs | |
and it' s good to be here |