歌曲 | Let's Git Doe - Explicit |
歌手 | The Beatnuts |
专辑 | Take It Or Squeeze It |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Fernandez, Freeman, Tineo | |
(Fatman Scoop) | |
*cough, cough* | |
Ya ya, ya | |
Fatman Scoop, Beatnuts | |
Yo, yo, yo yo | |
Fatman Scoop, Crooklyn Clan | |
Fatman Scoop, Crooklyn Clan | |
Fatman Scoop, Crooklyn Clan | |
Beatnuts, Beanuts, Beatnuts *echo out* | |
(x2) | |
(Psycho Les) | |
Let's rock and roll | |
Put some real hip hop in your soul | |
Over this track there's no stoppin the flow | |
Let's blast off in a ridiculous way | |
Face off, like Nicolas Cage | |
Slam pit, you get crushed, you should know better | |
And now you stuck, like you don't know where to (go go) | |
Make you a believer | |
Chop you in the neck with a mothafuckin meat cleaver | |
It's cool, you can fool the kids | |
But you can't fool niggas that live | |
The lifestyle, the lifestyle, the lifestyle, the lifestyle | |
(Fatman Scoop) (CHORUS) | |
Everybody let's get doe (get doe) | |
VIP in the disco (disco) | |
What you drinkin on cris mo (cris mo) | |
Light it up and get twisto (twisto) | |
(x2) | |
(Juju) | |
Yo, don't think about work, don't think about shit | |
Don't drink just two shots, drink about six | |
It's a party baby get that right | |
Lotta ladies in the house tonight | |
I'm fuckin drunk and the music is tight | |
It's the nuts and we at it again | |
Fuck this shit, either you or your friends better believe it | |
Cuz the fun never ends, you know a live nigga never pretends | |
Never cry about the money he spends | |
Vacation mami, let that go, whatever happens here stay here, ain't that so? | |
You sexy, better let that show | |
Come over here and light that droe | |
About love, we can make that slow | |
(Fatman Scoop) | |
You gotta bottle of Cris, throw it up, throw it up | |
You got a bottle of Mo, throw it up, throw it up | |
(x2) | |
CHORUS (x2) | |
(Psycho Les) | |
Ain't nothin but crooks in here | |
Everyone's high in here | |
Beatnuts is pioneers | |
Masters of the ceremony, takin it there | |
Look at me, I'm a monster y'all created | |
You met me once, now we related | |
You goin' round town sayin Psych's my cousin | |
Bitches see me on TV and scream 'That's my husband!' | |
You want me to go down, down like Nelly | |
But the dugout's smelly, so give me head and get the smell out the telly | |
*Get the smell outta here* | |
(Fatman Scoop) | |
Go, go, go, go, go, go | |
CHORUS (x2) | |
All my ladies say uh oh *uh ohhhh* | |
All my niggas say ay yo *ay yoooo* | |
(x2) | |
ay yoo, ay yoo, ay yoo, Beatnuts wild out | |
(x4) | |
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, now keep your hands up | |
Go, go, go, go, go, go, now keep your hands up | |
Go, go, go, go, go, go, now keep your hands up | |
Go, go, go, go, go, go, now keep your hands up |
zuo ci : Fernandez, Freeman, Tineo | |
Fatman Scoop | |
cough, cough | |
Ya ya, ya | |
Fatman Scoop, Beatnuts | |
Yo, yo, yo yo | |
Fatman Scoop, Crooklyn Clan | |
Fatman Scoop, Crooklyn Clan | |
Fatman Scoop, Crooklyn Clan | |
Beatnuts, Beanuts, Beatnuts echo out | |
x2 | |
Psycho Les | |
Let' s rock and roll | |
Put some real hip hop in your soul | |
Over this track there' s no stoppin the flow | |
Let' s blast off in a ridiculous way | |
Face off, like Nicolas Cage | |
Slam pit, you get crushed, you should know better | |
And now you stuck, like you don' t know where to go go | |
Make you a believer | |
Chop you in the neck with a mothafuckin meat cleaver | |
It' s cool, you can fool the kids | |
But you can' t fool niggas that live | |
The lifestyle, the lifestyle, the lifestyle, the lifestyle | |
Fatman Scoop CHORUS | |
Everybody let' s get doe get doe | |
VIP in the disco disco | |
What you drinkin on cris mo cris mo | |
Light it up and get twisto twisto | |
x2 | |
Juju | |
Yo, don' t think about work, don' t think about shit | |
Don' t drink just two shots, drink about six | |
It' s a party baby get that right | |
Lotta ladies in the house tonight | |
I' m fuckin drunk and the music is tight | |
It' s the nuts and we at it again | |
Fuck this shit, either you or your friends better believe it | |
Cuz the fun never ends, you know a live nigga never pretends | |
Never cry about the money he spends | |
Vacation mami, let that go, whatever happens here stay here, ain' t that so? | |
You sexy, better let that show | |
Come over here and light that droe | |
About love, we can make that slow | |
Fatman Scoop | |
You gotta bottle of Cris, throw it up, throw it up | |
You got a bottle of Mo, throw it up, throw it up | |
x2 | |
CHORUS x2 | |
Psycho Les | |
Ain' t nothin but crooks in here | |
Everyone' s high in here | |
Beatnuts is pioneers | |
Masters of the ceremony, takin it there | |
Look at me, I' m a monster y' all created | |
You met me once, now we related | |
You goin' round town sayin Psych' s my cousin | |
Bitches see me on TV and scream ' That' s my husband!' | |
You want me to go down, down like Nelly | |
But the dugout' s smelly, so give me head and get the smell out the telly | |
Get the smell outta here | |
Fatman Scoop | |
Go, go, go, go, go, go | |
CHORUS x2 | |
All my ladies say uh oh uh ohhhh | |
All my niggas say ay yo ay yoooo | |
x2 | |
ay yoo, ay yoo, ay yoo, Beatnuts wild out | |
x4 | |
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, now keep your hands up | |
Go, go, go, go, go, go, now keep your hands up | |
Go, go, go, go, go, go, now keep your hands up | |
Go, go, go, go, go, go, now keep your hands up |
zuò cí : Fernandez, Freeman, Tineo | |
Fatman Scoop | |
cough, cough | |
Ya ya, ya | |
Fatman Scoop, Beatnuts | |
Yo, yo, yo yo | |
Fatman Scoop, Crooklyn Clan | |
Fatman Scoop, Crooklyn Clan | |
Fatman Scoop, Crooklyn Clan | |
Beatnuts, Beanuts, Beatnuts echo out | |
x2 | |
Psycho Les | |
Let' s rock and roll | |
Put some real hip hop in your soul | |
Over this track there' s no stoppin the flow | |
Let' s blast off in a ridiculous way | |
Face off, like Nicolas Cage | |
Slam pit, you get crushed, you should know better | |
And now you stuck, like you don' t know where to go go | |
Make you a believer | |
Chop you in the neck with a mothafuckin meat cleaver | |
It' s cool, you can fool the kids | |
But you can' t fool niggas that live | |
The lifestyle, the lifestyle, the lifestyle, the lifestyle | |
Fatman Scoop CHORUS | |
Everybody let' s get doe get doe | |
VIP in the disco disco | |
What you drinkin on cris mo cris mo | |
Light it up and get twisto twisto | |
x2 | |
Juju | |
Yo, don' t think about work, don' t think about shit | |
Don' t drink just two shots, drink about six | |
It' s a party baby get that right | |
Lotta ladies in the house tonight | |
I' m fuckin drunk and the music is tight | |
It' s the nuts and we at it again | |
Fuck this shit, either you or your friends better believe it | |
Cuz the fun never ends, you know a live nigga never pretends | |
Never cry about the money he spends | |
Vacation mami, let that go, whatever happens here stay here, ain' t that so? | |
You sexy, better let that show | |
Come over here and light that droe | |
About love, we can make that slow | |
Fatman Scoop | |
You gotta bottle of Cris, throw it up, throw it up | |
You got a bottle of Mo, throw it up, throw it up | |
x2 | |
CHORUS x2 | |
Psycho Les | |
Ain' t nothin but crooks in here | |
Everyone' s high in here | |
Beatnuts is pioneers | |
Masters of the ceremony, takin it there | |
Look at me, I' m a monster y' all created | |
You met me once, now we related | |
You goin' round town sayin Psych' s my cousin | |
Bitches see me on TV and scream ' That' s my husband!' | |
You want me to go down, down like Nelly | |
But the dugout' s smelly, so give me head and get the smell out the telly | |
Get the smell outta here | |
Fatman Scoop | |
Go, go, go, go, go, go | |
CHORUS x2 | |
All my ladies say uh oh uh ohhhh | |
All my niggas say ay yo ay yoooo | |
x2 | |
ay yoo, ay yoo, ay yoo, Beatnuts wild out | |
x4 | |
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, now keep your hands up | |
Go, go, go, go, go, go, now keep your hands up | |
Go, go, go, go, go, go, now keep your hands up | |
Go, go, go, go, go, go, now keep your hands up |