歌曲 | Swoon Units |
歌手 | Digable Planets |
专辑 | Reachin' (A New Refutation Of Time And Space) |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Digable Planets | |
What's happenin' Butterfly, what's happenin'? | |
What's happenin' Butterfly, what's happenin'? | |
What's happenin' Butterfly, yeah what's happenin'? | |
What's up Butterfly, what's happenin'? | |
[Butterfly] | |
If it's swoon I can dig | |
I peep out the flowers when they bloom if you dig | |
Sisters do their dips to our blooms 'cause they dig | |
Muslims add perfumes and the zoom be a dig | |
I scoped out as a sprout then Mamma said to dig | |
The mind then the butt 'cause the drama ain't to dig | |
Lovely little honeys in their crews is what I dig | |
If they fake the fig it's the Blues Child dig | |
{Want some of my soda?} | |
Fine they be mega, sexy they be ultra | |
But don't enroll in pageants to get judged by the chauva's | |
Crazy fly whips, baggy jeans and sneakers | |
Silver hoops and Jeeps, hip-hop in the speakers | |
The gag rule is bunk, it's like chains on the rump | |
We help to liberate through this butt-shaking funk | |
Nikki Giovanni and Maya Flamm | |
With peoms so I tried for the units cause damn | |
{all together} | |
Swoon units | |
{What?} | |
Swoon units | |
{What?} | |
The units I know are the swoonest | |
{The what?} | |
Swoon units | |
{What?} | |
Swoon units | |
{What?} | |
Voulez-vous coucher avec moi? | |
Swoon units | |
{What?} | |
Swoon units | |
{What?} | |
I love it when I speak it so boomin' | |
{Yeah!} | |
Swoon units | |
{What?} | |
Swoon units | |
{What?} | |
Getcha getcha ya ya mamma | |
[Butterfly] | |
To the gals I am hip | |
The funky naturals is the ones, are you hip? | |
If you dis a sis' then you ain't actin' hip | |
Check Doodle, Silk and Butter 'cause we be black and hip | |
Silky like jazz silky beats to move the hip | |
The chocolate and the braids and the eyes be so hip | |
That insects for the units gettin' live gettin' hip | |
{I think you need a quota!} | |
The gardens known as cities sprout ferns and tulips | |
A sexy "hi" followed by requests to do it | |
When funky duds is drapin' off the curves of a vixen | |
And fig leaf sugars start to sprout elix 'em | |
And roll with the lines, damn they be fine | |
Ask T from the deep, we heard it through the vine | |
I keep cans of bait for the fishes in aquariums | |
Boosting me with verve like marine boys aquagum | |
{all together} | |
Swoon units | |
{What?} | |
Swoon units | |
{What?} | |
The units I know are the swoonest | |
{The what?} | |
Swoon units | |
{What?} | |
Swoon units | |
{What?} | |
I love 'em so I speak it so boomin' | |
{Yeah!} | |
Swoon units | |
{What?} | |
Swoon units | |
{What?} | |
Run and tell your mom about this | |
[Doodlebug] | |
The original swarm whether cold whether warm | |
I, the Doodlebug Knowledge every form | |
It's a beautiful day by the park take a seat | |
As bosoms float by keepin' Doodlebug in heat | |
Chocolate treats, silky bronze skin | |
Butter sees what I see and gives me a grin | |
All is good in the land of the honey-dip lovelies | |
Don't wanna be 'em just to see 'em | |
Ow! | |
[Swoon unit] | |
Oh that's what's happenin' y'all | |
Yeah that's what's happenin' | |
Oh I see what's happenin' now, yeah | |
I see what's happenin' now Butterfly, yeah... |
zuo ci : Digable Planets | |
What' s happenin' Butterfly, what' s happenin'? | |
What' s happenin' Butterfly, what' s happenin'? | |
What' s happenin' Butterfly, yeah what' s happenin'? | |
What' s up Butterfly, what' s happenin'? | |
Butterfly | |
If it' s swoon I can dig | |
I peep out the flowers when they bloom if you dig | |
Sisters do their dips to our blooms ' cause they dig | |
Muslims add perfumes and the zoom be a dig | |
I scoped out as a sprout then Mamma said to dig | |
The mind then the butt ' cause the drama ain' t to dig | |
Lovely little honeys in their crews is what I dig | |
If they fake the fig it' s the Blues Child dig | |
Want some of my soda? | |
Fine they be mega, sexy they be ultra | |
But don' t enroll in pageants to get judged by the chauva' s | |
Crazy fly whips, baggy jeans and sneakers | |
Silver hoops and Jeeps, hiphop in the speakers | |
The gag rule is bunk, it' s like chains on the rump | |
We help to liberate through this buttshaking funk | |
Nikki Giovanni and Maya Flamm | |
With peoms so I tried for the units cause damn | |
all together | |
Swoon units | |
What? | |
Swoon units | |
What? | |
The units I know are the swoonest | |
The what? | |
Swoon units | |
What? | |
Swoon units | |
What? | |
Voulezvous coucher avec moi? | |
Swoon units | |
What? | |
Swoon units | |
What? | |
I love it when I speak it so boomin' | |
Yeah! | |
Swoon units | |
What? | |
Swoon units | |
What? | |
Getcha getcha ya ya mamma | |
Butterfly | |
To the gals I am hip | |
The funky naturals is the ones, are you hip? | |
If you dis a sis' then you ain' t actin' hip | |
Check Doodle, Silk and Butter ' cause we be black and hip | |
Silky like jazz silky beats to move the hip | |
The chocolate and the braids and the eyes be so hip | |
That insects for the units gettin' live gettin' hip | |
I think you need a quota! | |
The gardens known as cities sprout ferns and tulips | |
A sexy " hi" followed by requests to do it | |
When funky duds is drapin' off the curves of a vixen | |
And fig leaf sugars start to sprout elix ' em | |
And roll with the lines, damn they be fine | |
Ask T from the deep, we heard it through the vine | |
I keep cans of bait for the fishes in aquariums | |
Boosting me with verve like marine boys aquagum | |
all together | |
Swoon units | |
What? | |
Swoon units | |
What? | |
The units I know are the swoonest | |
The what? | |
Swoon units | |
What? | |
Swoon units | |
What? | |
I love ' em so I speak it so boomin' | |
Yeah! | |
Swoon units | |
What? | |
Swoon units | |
What? | |
Run and tell your mom about this | |
Doodlebug | |
The original swarm whether cold whether warm | |
I, the Doodlebug Knowledge every form | |
It' s a beautiful day by the park take a seat | |
As bosoms float by keepin' Doodlebug in heat | |
Chocolate treats, silky bronze skin | |
Butter sees what I see and gives me a grin | |
All is good in the land of the honeydip lovelies | |
Don' t wanna be ' em just to see ' em | |
Ow! | |
Swoon unit | |
Oh that' s what' s happenin' y' all | |
Yeah that' s what' s happenin' | |
Oh I see what' s happenin' now, yeah | |
I see what' s happenin' now Butterfly, yeah... |
zuò cí : Digable Planets | |
What' s happenin' Butterfly, what' s happenin'? | |
What' s happenin' Butterfly, what' s happenin'? | |
What' s happenin' Butterfly, yeah what' s happenin'? | |
What' s up Butterfly, what' s happenin'? | |
Butterfly | |
If it' s swoon I can dig | |
I peep out the flowers when they bloom if you dig | |
Sisters do their dips to our blooms ' cause they dig | |
Muslims add perfumes and the zoom be a dig | |
I scoped out as a sprout then Mamma said to dig | |
The mind then the butt ' cause the drama ain' t to dig | |
Lovely little honeys in their crews is what I dig | |
If they fake the fig it' s the Blues Child dig | |
Want some of my soda? | |
Fine they be mega, sexy they be ultra | |
But don' t enroll in pageants to get judged by the chauva' s | |
Crazy fly whips, baggy jeans and sneakers | |
Silver hoops and Jeeps, hiphop in the speakers | |
The gag rule is bunk, it' s like chains on the rump | |
We help to liberate through this buttshaking funk | |
Nikki Giovanni and Maya Flamm | |
With peoms so I tried for the units cause damn | |
all together | |
Swoon units | |
What? | |
Swoon units | |
What? | |
The units I know are the swoonest | |
The what? | |
Swoon units | |
What? | |
Swoon units | |
What? | |
Voulezvous coucher avec moi? | |
Swoon units | |
What? | |
Swoon units | |
What? | |
I love it when I speak it so boomin' | |
Yeah! | |
Swoon units | |
What? | |
Swoon units | |
What? | |
Getcha getcha ya ya mamma | |
Butterfly | |
To the gals I am hip | |
The funky naturals is the ones, are you hip? | |
If you dis a sis' then you ain' t actin' hip | |
Check Doodle, Silk and Butter ' cause we be black and hip | |
Silky like jazz silky beats to move the hip | |
The chocolate and the braids and the eyes be so hip | |
That insects for the units gettin' live gettin' hip | |
I think you need a quota! | |
The gardens known as cities sprout ferns and tulips | |
A sexy " hi" followed by requests to do it | |
When funky duds is drapin' off the curves of a vixen | |
And fig leaf sugars start to sprout elix ' em | |
And roll with the lines, damn they be fine | |
Ask T from the deep, we heard it through the vine | |
I keep cans of bait for the fishes in aquariums | |
Boosting me with verve like marine boys aquagum | |
all together | |
Swoon units | |
What? | |
Swoon units | |
What? | |
The units I know are the swoonest | |
The what? | |
Swoon units | |
What? | |
Swoon units | |
What? | |
I love ' em so I speak it so boomin' | |
Yeah! | |
Swoon units | |
What? | |
Swoon units | |
What? | |
Run and tell your mom about this | |
Doodlebug | |
The original swarm whether cold whether warm | |
I, the Doodlebug Knowledge every form | |
It' s a beautiful day by the park take a seat | |
As bosoms float by keepin' Doodlebug in heat | |
Chocolate treats, silky bronze skin | |
Butter sees what I see and gives me a grin | |
All is good in the land of the honeydip lovelies | |
Don' t wanna be ' em just to see ' em | |
Ow! | |
Swoon unit | |
Oh that' s what' s happenin' y' all | |
Yeah that' s what' s happenin' | |
Oh I see what' s happenin' now, yeah | |
I see what' s happenin' now Butterfly, yeah... |