| 歌曲 | Strange Enough |
| 歌手 | N.A.S.A. |
| 歌手 | Sam I |
| 歌手 | Karen O |
| 歌手 | Ol' Dirty Bastard |
| 歌手 | Fatlip |
| 专辑 | The Spirit of Apollo (10th Anniversary Special Edition) |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Sam Spiegel/Zé Gonzales/Russell Tyrone Jones/Karen Lee Orzolek | |
| 作曲 : Sam Spiegel/Zé Gonzales/Russell Tyrone Jones/Karen Lee Orzolek | |
| Intro (ODB & Fatlip) | |
| Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang, N.A.S.A. Verse (ODB) | |
| Toe to toe, I scrap with the best. | |
| If I spit ten rhymes, | |
| Nigga, nine gonna connect. If you ain't from the 102, I respect. | |
| Cause I probably just forgot, I'm rolling strictly from my set. | |
| Wu-Tang, man I love my set, | |
| Niggas coming up here cause this is where the cheese at. Look here, more money more problems my ass, You'se a naïve cat if you still believe that, for real. That's some shit to try to keep you where you at. All content, while niggas drivin' Bentleys and Maybachs. Think I'm a laid back playa? Forget it, first 100 g's I see nigga, I'm tryin' to flip it (hell yeah)! And that's some real shit, not just some lyrics. I gotta couple open cases, not too specific. Niggas out here tryin' to prove who's the realest. It's ok to pop shit, but come a little different! Chorus (Karen O) | |
| Don't know why I do these things that hurt me. | |
| I'm strange enough to change. Y'all use these tools and then pervert me. Deranged enough to change | |
| Don't know why I do these things that hurt me. | |
| I'm strange enough to change. Y'all use these tools and then pervert me. Deranged enough to change | |
| Interlude (Fatlip) Ladies and gentlemen, right about now, let's get ready to rumplestiltskin! Verse (Fatlip) | |
| Wild boy, cowboy, entertainer, Insane, purple rainer, | |
| Musical genius, smoke the greenest, 35 trying to survive like I mean this! Amped up with a whole lotta watts. Beats bang like a whole lotta shots, In the gun range. | |
| Strange as they come, Underground don-da-da number one! Bang this orangutan, jungle funk, trouble funk, Double shot vodka on the rock star drunk Rock n roll songs belong to blues singers, | |
| So peep this song that we sing ya | |
| Verse (ODB) | |
| Young and started, but I had a talent. | |
| To give this pack a jump, but I took it as a challenge. | |
| So older niggas gave me much as I could handle. Cop the eagle, started jacking with the green New Balance shit. Feeling clean, I was only thirteen | |
| With the heavy starch, on my Bugle Boy jeans. My name spelled out on my four finger ring. | |
| It was Dirt then, cause Mcgirt you ain't seen | |
| Chorus (Karen O) | |
| Don't know why I do these things that hurt me. | |
| I'm strange enough to change. Y'all use these tools and then pervert me. Deranged enough to change | |
| Don't know why I do these things that hurt me. | |
| I'm strange enough to change. Y'all use these tools and then pervert me. Deranged enough to change | |
| Verse (Fatlip) | |
| Yo, the truth hurts. I'm, | |
| Addicted to shit I don't need. Weed, yayo nosebleeds. Please don't remind me, the hoes that grind me, Strip club, late night, gettin' grimy. Freak show, panty lover. | |
| But I'm gettin' too old for this like Danny Glover. Nah, bump that, gimme some more, let's go! Ozzy Osbourne when I perform the flow. Yo! I'm old school set in my ways. Set blaze to the track that N.A.S.A. made. Ain't lost my touch, ride 'til the wheels fall, no clutch. Just stick to the script, n' dip, Dirt and Lip, Get them chips like Erik Estrada, Coming with the silent product. It's Fatlip and Dirt Dog and N.A.S.A. for all y'all, hoooo!!! | |
| Chorus (Karen O) | |
| Don't know why I do these things that hurt me. | |
| I'm strange enough to change. Y'all use these tools and then pervert me. Deranged enough to change | |
| Don't know why I do these things that hurt me. | |
| I'm strange enough to change. Y'all use these tools and then pervert me. Deranged enough to change | |
| Don't know why I do these things that hurt me. | |
| I'm strange enough to change. Y'all use these tools and then pervert me. Deranged enough to change | |
| Outro (Karen 0 & Fatlip) | |
| Something like that right, is that what you want? | |
| Perfect. Dirt Dog, Fatlip, Squeak E. Clean, Zegon Yeah, we all crazy! That's what's up | |
| Chorus (Karen O) | |
| Don't know why I do these things that hurt me. | |
| I'm strange enough to change. Y'all use these tools and then pervert me. Deranged enough to change | |
| Don't know why I do these things that hurt me. | |
| I'm strange enough to change. Y'all use these tools and then pervert me. Deranged enough to change |
| zuo ci : Sam Spiegel Ze Gonzales Russell Tyrone Jones Karen Lee Orzolek | |
| zuo qu : Sam Spiegel Ze Gonzales Russell Tyrone Jones Karen Lee Orzolek | |
| Intro ODB Fatlip | |
| WuTang, WuTang, WuTang, WuTang, N. A. S. A. Verse ODB | |
| Toe to toe, I scrap with the best. | |
| If I spit ten rhymes, | |
| Nigga, nine gonna connect. If you ain' t from the 102, I respect. | |
| Cause I probably just forgot, I' m rolling strictly from my set. | |
| WuTang, man I love my set, | |
| Niggas coming up here cause this is where the cheese at. Look here, more money more problems my ass, You' se a na ve cat if you still believe that, for real. That' s some shit to try to keep you where you at. All content, while niggas drivin' Bentleys and Maybachs. Think I' m a laid back playa? Forget it, first 100 g' s I see nigga, I' m tryin' to flip it hell yeah! And that' s some real shit, not just some lyrics. I gotta couple open cases, not too specific. Niggas out here tryin' to prove who' s the realest. It' s ok to pop shit, but come a little different! Chorus Karen O | |
| Don' t know why I do these things that hurt me. | |
| I' m strange enough to change. Y' all use these tools and then pervert me. Deranged enough to change | |
| Don' t know why I do these things that hurt me. | |
| I' m strange enough to change. Y' all use these tools and then pervert me. Deranged enough to change | |
| Interlude Fatlip Ladies and gentlemen, right about now, let' s get ready to rumplestiltskin! Verse Fatlip | |
| Wild boy, cowboy, entertainer, Insane, purple rainer, | |
| Musical genius, smoke the greenest, 35 trying to survive like I mean this! Amped up with a whole lotta watts. Beats bang like a whole lotta shots, In the gun range. | |
| Strange as they come, Underground dondada number one! Bang this orangutan, jungle funk, trouble funk, Double shot vodka on the rock star drunk Rock n roll songs belong to blues singers, | |
| So peep this song that we sing ya | |
| Verse ODB | |
| Young and started, but I had a talent. | |
| To give this pack a jump, but I took it as a challenge. | |
| So older niggas gave me much as I could handle. Cop the eagle, started jacking with the green New Balance shit. Feeling clean, I was only thirteen | |
| With the heavy starch, on my Bugle Boy jeans. My name spelled out on my four finger ring. | |
| It was Dirt then, cause Mcgirt you ain' t seen | |
| Chorus Karen O | |
| Don' t know why I do these things that hurt me. | |
| I' m strange enough to change. Y' all use these tools and then pervert me. Deranged enough to change | |
| Don' t know why I do these things that hurt me. | |
| I' m strange enough to change. Y' all use these tools and then pervert me. Deranged enough to change | |
| Verse Fatlip | |
| Yo, the truth hurts. I' m, | |
| Addicted to shit I don' t need. Weed, yayo nosebleeds. Please don' t remind me, the hoes that grind me, Strip club, late night, gettin' grimy. Freak show, panty lover. | |
| But I' m gettin' too old for this like Danny Glover. Nah, bump that, gimme some more, let' s go! Ozzy Osbourne when I perform the flow. Yo! I' m old school set in my ways. Set blaze to the track that N. A. S. A. made. Ain' t lost my touch, ride ' til the wheels fall, no clutch. Just stick to the script, n' dip, Dirt and Lip, Get them chips like Erik Estrada, Coming with the silent product. It' s Fatlip and Dirt Dog and N. A. S. A. for all y' all, hoooo!!! | |
| Chorus Karen O | |
| Don' t know why I do these things that hurt me. | |
| I' m strange enough to change. Y' all use these tools and then pervert me. Deranged enough to change | |
| Don' t know why I do these things that hurt me. | |
| I' m strange enough to change. Y' all use these tools and then pervert me. Deranged enough to change | |
| Don' t know why I do these things that hurt me. | |
| I' m strange enough to change. Y' all use these tools and then pervert me. Deranged enough to change | |
| Outro Karen 0 Fatlip | |
| Something like that right, is that what you want? | |
| Perfect. Dirt Dog, Fatlip, Squeak E. Clean, Zegon Yeah, we all crazy! That' s what' s up | |
| Chorus Karen O | |
| Don' t know why I do these things that hurt me. | |
| I' m strange enough to change. Y' all use these tools and then pervert me. Deranged enough to change | |
| Don' t know why I do these things that hurt me. | |
| I' m strange enough to change. Y' all use these tools and then pervert me. Deranged enough to change |
| zuò cí : Sam Spiegel Zé Gonzales Russell Tyrone Jones Karen Lee Orzolek | |
| zuò qǔ : Sam Spiegel Zé Gonzales Russell Tyrone Jones Karen Lee Orzolek | |
| Intro ODB Fatlip | |
| WuTang, WuTang, WuTang, WuTang, N. A. S. A. Verse ODB | |
| Toe to toe, I scrap with the best. | |
| If I spit ten rhymes, | |
| Nigga, nine gonna connect. If you ain' t from the 102, I respect. | |
| Cause I probably just forgot, I' m rolling strictly from my set. | |
| WuTang, man I love my set, | |
| Niggas coming up here cause this is where the cheese at. Look here, more money more problems my ass, You' se a na ve cat if you still believe that, for real. That' s some shit to try to keep you where you at. All content, while niggas drivin' Bentleys and Maybachs. Think I' m a laid back playa? Forget it, first 100 g' s I see nigga, I' m tryin' to flip it hell yeah! And that' s some real shit, not just some lyrics. I gotta couple open cases, not too specific. Niggas out here tryin' to prove who' s the realest. It' s ok to pop shit, but come a little different! Chorus Karen O | |
| Don' t know why I do these things that hurt me. | |
| I' m strange enough to change. Y' all use these tools and then pervert me. Deranged enough to change | |
| Don' t know why I do these things that hurt me. | |
| I' m strange enough to change. Y' all use these tools and then pervert me. Deranged enough to change | |
| Interlude Fatlip Ladies and gentlemen, right about now, let' s get ready to rumplestiltskin! Verse Fatlip | |
| Wild boy, cowboy, entertainer, Insane, purple rainer, | |
| Musical genius, smoke the greenest, 35 trying to survive like I mean this! Amped up with a whole lotta watts. Beats bang like a whole lotta shots, In the gun range. | |
| Strange as they come, Underground dondada number one! Bang this orangutan, jungle funk, trouble funk, Double shot vodka on the rock star drunk Rock n roll songs belong to blues singers, | |
| So peep this song that we sing ya | |
| Verse ODB | |
| Young and started, but I had a talent. | |
| To give this pack a jump, but I took it as a challenge. | |
| So older niggas gave me much as I could handle. Cop the eagle, started jacking with the green New Balance shit. Feeling clean, I was only thirteen | |
| With the heavy starch, on my Bugle Boy jeans. My name spelled out on my four finger ring. | |
| It was Dirt then, cause Mcgirt you ain' t seen | |
| Chorus Karen O | |
| Don' t know why I do these things that hurt me. | |
| I' m strange enough to change. Y' all use these tools and then pervert me. Deranged enough to change | |
| Don' t know why I do these things that hurt me. | |
| I' m strange enough to change. Y' all use these tools and then pervert me. Deranged enough to change | |
| Verse Fatlip | |
| Yo, the truth hurts. I' m, | |
| Addicted to shit I don' t need. Weed, yayo nosebleeds. Please don' t remind me, the hoes that grind me, Strip club, late night, gettin' grimy. Freak show, panty lover. | |
| But I' m gettin' too old for this like Danny Glover. Nah, bump that, gimme some more, let' s go! Ozzy Osbourne when I perform the flow. Yo! I' m old school set in my ways. Set blaze to the track that N. A. S. A. made. Ain' t lost my touch, ride ' til the wheels fall, no clutch. Just stick to the script, n' dip, Dirt and Lip, Get them chips like Erik Estrada, Coming with the silent product. It' s Fatlip and Dirt Dog and N. A. S. A. for all y' all, hoooo!!! | |
| Chorus Karen O | |
| Don' t know why I do these things that hurt me. | |
| I' m strange enough to change. Y' all use these tools and then pervert me. Deranged enough to change | |
| Don' t know why I do these things that hurt me. | |
| I' m strange enough to change. Y' all use these tools and then pervert me. Deranged enough to change | |
| Don' t know why I do these things that hurt me. | |
| I' m strange enough to change. Y' all use these tools and then pervert me. Deranged enough to change | |
| Outro Karen 0 Fatlip | |
| Something like that right, is that what you want? | |
| Perfect. Dirt Dog, Fatlip, Squeak E. Clean, Zegon Yeah, we all crazy! That' s what' s up | |
| Chorus Karen O | |
| Don' t know why I do these things that hurt me. | |
| I' m strange enough to change. Y' all use these tools and then pervert me. Deranged enough to change | |
| Don' t know why I do these things that hurt me. | |
| I' m strange enough to change. Y' all use these tools and then pervert me. Deranged enough to change |