| 歌曲 | Start It Over |
| 歌手 | Nappy Roots |
| 专辑 | Watermelon, Chicken & Gritz [U.S. Explicit Version] |
| 作曲 : Anthony, Hughes, Kent, Tisdale ... | |
| Fell in the dump, it's about a quarter past twelve | |
| Skinny with the rest of | |
| Nappy comin' as well | |
| Any nigga in this bitch ain't confident in his gal | |
| Gonna lose it shortly after it, soon as ya put it past her | |
| We, "50 Playaz Deep" in this bitch, like | |
| Drunken Master | |
| How long you think them fine days was really gonna last for? | |
| We slow and slum, you young and dumb, and clueless to disaster | |
| We creepin' on ya faster than a buzzard on ya bastards | |
| Step, introduce myself, | |
| Skinny the country rapper | |
| Like hundred spoke, we tighter with that game than | |
| Sunday Pastor | |
| And the second step, | |
| I leave her mesmerized and then | |
| I blast her | |
| Mind up out the solar system with this country pimpin' | |
| Plus the third dimension, need to stop look and listen | |
| We twenty-inchin' to the telly plus we on a mission | |
| Skinny bigger fishin', to the well and | |
| Moby Dickin' | |
| Step forward, let me show you how we get to dippin' | |
| Count 'emSlide on up and tap her shoulder | |
| Get in her mind and try to mold her | |
| Back on up, let me show ya | |
| Now start it over | |
| Slide on up and tap her shoulder | |
| Get in her mind and try to mold her | |
| Back on up, now let me show ya | |
| I'm ready for her | |
| I'ma spit it real life for you, not cuttin' no bakin' soda | |
| Bet a thousand playa, now watch me make my quota | |
| This is for the pimps and playaz that practice yoga | |
| All it takes is a couple of shots and off with your gut | |
| Rollin' in the new cotton-toed now scoot over | |
| Banana seeds is nice, baby please come closer | |
| Really wettin' knots in chemistry | |
| Just a fan of | |
| MTV, now I guess the hoe envy me | |
| Dropped my bow, saw her bobbin' her head to the beat | |
| Ol' lighty-skinned petite, ol' seductive freak | |
| She's a bad mother****er, had ya walkin' the bee | |
| Girl, where ya change at? | |
| Girl it cost to eat | |
| I feel ya dawg, | |
| Prophit never loved these hoes | |
| Never went to buy no clothes at the mall and chose to stay hard | |
| Was tryna leave my knees when weak | |
| Weavin' through two plugs, took it out and shot on her mink | |
| Slide on up and tap her shoulder | |
| Get in her mind and try to mold her | |
| Back on up, let me show ya | |
| Now start it over | |
| Slide on up and tap her shoulder | |
| Get in her mind and try to mold her | |
| Back on up, now let me show ya | |
| I'm ready for her | |
| Nappy gon' do it to ya like it ain't been done before | |
| Hardcore on all fours, on the floor, up against the door | |
| Give her the telly key and room number to where we be tonight | |
| Aim to please tonight, tryna freak tonight | |
| Aww man I'm so thirsty could drink a pint | |
| Man I'm so hungry could eat a dyke, you hear me hollarin'? | |
| I heard ya right, dirty minds, they think alike | |
| Us two guys in here, you know ya got to get live in here | |
| I wanna put it deep in you | |
| Horizontal, diagonal, vertical, | |
| ViagraMagnum, | |
| Sir Magnus, on the mattress | |
| Whilin' in it, every which-a-way | |
| With this dick get it, situated | |
| Big V sophisticated with | |
| B, don't stop | |
| Get it get it, here kitty kitty | |
| Hump it like a dog, lick it like a frog | |
| Question, is it wet enough? | |
| Lemme check it | |
| She gettin' spun like this | |
| Nappy Root record, disrespect it | |
| Slide on up and tap her shoulder | |
| Get in her mind and try to mold her | |
| Back on up, let me show ya | |
| Now start it over | |
| Slide on up and tap her shoulder | |
| Get in her mind and try to mold her | |
| Back on up, now let me show ya | |
| I'm ready for her | |
| Slide on up and tap her shoulder | |
| Get in her mind and try to mold her | |
| Back on up, let me show ya | |
| Now start it over | |
| Slide on up and tap her shoulder | |
| Get in her mind and try to mold her | |
| Back on up, now let me show ya | |
| I'm ready for her |
| zuò qǔ : Anthony, Hughes, Kent, Tisdale ... | |
| Fell in the dump, it' s about a quarter past twelve | |
| Skinny with the rest of | |
| Nappy comin' as well | |
| Any nigga in this bitch ain' t confident in his gal | |
| Gonna lose it shortly after it, soon as ya put it past her | |
| We, " 50 Playaz Deep" in this bitch, like | |
| Drunken Master | |
| How long you think them fine days was really gonna last for? | |
| We slow and slum, you young and dumb, and clueless to disaster | |
| We creepin' on ya faster than a buzzard on ya bastards | |
| Step, introduce myself, | |
| Skinny the country rapper | |
| Like hundred spoke, we tighter with that game than | |
| Sunday Pastor | |
| And the second step, | |
| I leave her mesmerized and then | |
| I blast her | |
| Mind up out the solar system with this country pimpin' | |
| Plus the third dimension, need to stop look and listen | |
| We twentyinchin' to the telly plus we on a mission | |
| Skinny bigger fishin', to the well and | |
| Moby Dickin' | |
| Step forward, let me show you how we get to dippin' | |
| Count ' emSlide on up and tap her shoulder | |
| Get in her mind and try to mold her | |
| Back on up, let me show ya | |
| Now start it over | |
| Slide on up and tap her shoulder | |
| Get in her mind and try to mold her | |
| Back on up, now let me show ya | |
| I' m ready for her | |
| I' ma spit it real life for you, not cuttin' no bakin' soda | |
| Bet a thousand playa, now watch me make my quota | |
| This is for the pimps and playaz that practice yoga | |
| All it takes is a couple of shots and off with your gut | |
| Rollin' in the new cottontoed now scoot over | |
| Banana seeds is nice, baby please come closer | |
| Really wettin' knots in chemistry | |
| Just a fan of | |
| MTV, now I guess the hoe envy me | |
| Dropped my bow, saw her bobbin' her head to the beat | |
| Ol' lightyskinned petite, ol' seductive freak | |
| She' s a bad mother er, had ya walkin' the bee | |
| Girl, where ya change at? | |
| Girl it cost to eat | |
| I feel ya dawg, | |
| Prophit never loved these hoes | |
| Never went to buy no clothes at the mall and chose to stay hard | |
| Was tryna leave my knees when weak | |
| Weavin' through two plugs, took it out and shot on her mink | |
| Slide on up and tap her shoulder | |
| Get in her mind and try to mold her | |
| Back on up, let me show ya | |
| Now start it over | |
| Slide on up and tap her shoulder | |
| Get in her mind and try to mold her | |
| Back on up, now let me show ya | |
| I' m ready for her | |
| Nappy gon' do it to ya like it ain' t been done before | |
| Hardcore on all fours, on the floor, up against the door | |
| Give her the telly key and room number to where we be tonight | |
| Aim to please tonight, tryna freak tonight | |
| Aww man I' m so thirsty could drink a pint | |
| Man I' m so hungry could eat a dyke, you hear me hollarin'? | |
| I heard ya right, dirty minds, they think alike | |
| Us two guys in here, you know ya got to get live in here | |
| I wanna put it deep in you | |
| Horizontal, diagonal, vertical, | |
| ViagraMagnum, | |
| Sir Magnus, on the mattress | |
| Whilin' in it, every whichaway | |
| With this dick get it, situated | |
| Big V sophisticated with | |
| B, don' t stop | |
| Get it get it, here kitty kitty | |
| Hump it like a dog, lick it like a frog | |
| Question, is it wet enough? | |
| Lemme check it | |
| She gettin' spun like this | |
| Nappy Root record, disrespect it | |
| Slide on up and tap her shoulder | |
| Get in her mind and try to mold her | |
| Back on up, let me show ya | |
| Now start it over | |
| Slide on up and tap her shoulder | |
| Get in her mind and try to mold her | |
| Back on up, now let me show ya | |
| I' m ready for her | |
| Slide on up and tap her shoulder | |
| Get in her mind and try to mold her | |
| Back on up, let me show ya | |
| Now start it over | |
| Slide on up and tap her shoulder | |
| Get in her mind and try to mold her | |
| Back on up, now let me show ya | |
| I' m ready for her |