歌曲 | This Is Sparta (Wisconsin) |
歌手 | Toussaint Morrison |
专辑 | Toussaint Morrison Is Not My Homeboy |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
[00:09.42] | Find me now or find another, |
[00:11.44] | It’s a weekend of doubt and there’s no time for lovers |
[00:13.31] | Some fight for the right to party, some fight for supper |
[00:15.49] | However you wanna cut the butter |
[00:17.03] | This blade jumper just turned blind runner |
[00:18.97] | And I don’t fear the wall or any oncomers |
[00:20.86] | They’re already on the wrong side of a |
[00:22.94] | Diamond Dallas Paige Flyin’ Diamond Cutter |
[00:24.91] | The spell’s already out the shell |
[00:26.78] | Crashin’ with the wrath of a thousand Dells |
[00:28.53] | The wrath of a hundred drunks at Wisconsin Dells |
[00:30.44] | Na, I ain’t on the bill, but I’m still rockin’ bells |
[00:32.67] | Off the shelf and dirty boxin’ |
[00:34.56] | The outfit’s so loud, I heard’em walkin’ |
[00:36.29] | Fashionistas, well dressed monsters |
[00:38.40] | Roamin’ charity balls, but ain’t got shit to offer |
[00:40.35] | Mouth closed, but it’s still noisy |
[00:42.29] | Somehow they can’t let a b-boy be |
[00:44.06] | Enjoy the beat and get down on the flo’ |
[00:45.96] | They’re in the balcony lookin’ down on the flo’ |
[00:47.81] | Good God. Holy Moses. |
[00:49.96] | You got a problem? Strike it up with the hostess |
[00:52.09] | Maestro put it in motion |
[00:53.65] | Only quantity these folks roll with is over dosage |
[00:55.92] | Outside the door is as close as |
[00:57.87] | You’re gonna get to these social cobras |
[00:59.64] | Strike first was the old slogan |
[01:01.58] | This is about who strike’s the lowest |
[01:04.39] | |
[01:07.48] | Off the wall. Haywire. |
[01:09.42] | Maybe we should stay awhile. |
[01:11.30] | Grab a chair and break it over |
[01:13.50] | Somebody’s big smile |
[01:15.33] | I don’t know what you been told, but |
[01:17.22] | We act the same sober |
[01:19.32] | Swallow pride, spit fire, |
[01:20.95] | Throw a punch before we like to |
[01:23.07] | Make out, make out |
[01:25.26] | Make out- yeah |
[01:26.86] | Make out, make out |
[01:29.11] | Make out- uh |
[01:30.88] | Make out, make out |
[01:33.26] | Make out- yeah |
[01:34.53] | Make out, make out |
[01:36.86] | Make out |
[01:38.72] | |
[01:39.56] | Fight broke out at the gala, |
[01:40.72] | Swung from a chandalier, just missed the landin’ |
[01:42.35] | Leg dropped thru a table top on the Ms’ |
[01:44.27] | The lady had it comin’, she was talkin’ expletives |
[01:46.20] | Since the main entrée on plate got served |
[01:48.29] | Talkin’ that ish got me heated like a hot perm |
[01:50.09] | Usually got a handle on the temper, |
[01:51.91] | But when it comes to cold queens colder than December |
[01:53.96] | Can’t tell who’s the next to kick or next to kiss |
[01:56.26] | In a flurry of fists of fury and estrogen |
[01:57.94] | Bad company, good business |
[01:59.79] | Fight stretched from the dance floor to the kitchen |
[02:01.68] | Block- Blockin’- uppercut cocked and |
[02:03.79] | Let go, lips closed, still no problem |
[02:05.40] | Blouses bouncin’, heels round-housin’ |
[02:07.34] | Dancin’ on, off, in and around |
[02:09.31] | Phony bra’ steppin’ to me like Obi Wan |
[02:11.48] | Little did he know I throw bows like Tony Jaa |
[02:13.31] | Yea, I let the neck brace hold ya jaw |
[02:15.25] | No sleeves, but I still roll’em up |
[02:17.52] | Off the wall. Haywire. |
[02:19.03] | Maybe we should stay awhile. |
[02:20.86] | Grab a chair and break it over |
[02:23.09] | Somebody’s pretty smile |
[02:24.79] | I don’t know what you been told, but |
[02:26.88] | We act the same sober |
[02:28.93] | Swallow pride, spit fire, |
[02:30.87] | Throw a punch before we like to |
[02:32.84] | Make out… |
[02:48.56] | The writings on the wall |
[02:51.15] | Can’t you see |
[02:53.62] | Life is just a brawl |
[02:58.96] | Aim and swing |
[03:03.80] | Don’t fake your best shot |
[03:06.60] | Don’t fake your best shot |
[03:08.26] | Don’t fake your best shot |
[03:10.21] | Don’t fake your best shot |
[03:11.91] | Don’t fake your best shot |
[03:13.81] | Don’t fake your best shot |
[03:15.73] | Don’t fake your best shot |
[03:17.59] | Don’t fake your best shot |
[03:19.53] | Don’t fake your best shot |
[03:23.02] | Off the wall. Haywire. |
[03:25.04] | Maybe we should stay awhile. |
[03:26.68] | Grab a chair and break it over |
[03:28.89] | Somebody’s fake smile |
[03:30.50] | I don’t know what you been told, but |
[03:32.63] | We act the same sober |
[03:34.45] | Swallow pride, spit fire, |
[03:36.30] | Throw a punch before we like to |
[03:38.17] | Make out… |
[03:56.45] |
[00:09.42] | Find me now or find another, |
[00:11.44] | It' s a weekend of doubt and there' s no time for lovers |
[00:13.31] | Some fight for the right to party, some fight for supper |
[00:15.49] | However you wanna cut the butter |
[00:17.03] | This blade jumper just turned blind runner |
[00:18.97] | And I don' t fear the wall or any oncomers |
[00:20.86] | They' re already on the wrong side of a |
[00:22.94] | Diamond Dallas Paige Flyin' Diamond Cutter |
[00:24.91] | The spell' s already out the shell |
[00:26.78] | Crashin' with the wrath of a thousand Dells |
[00:28.53] | The wrath of a hundred drunks at Wisconsin Dells |
[00:30.44] | Na, I ain' t on the bill, but I' m still rockin' bells |
[00:32.67] | Off the shelf and dirty boxin' |
[00:34.56] | The outfit' s so loud, I heard' em walkin' |
[00:36.29] | Fashionistas, well dressed monsters |
[00:38.40] | Roamin' charity balls, but ain' t got shit to offer |
[00:40.35] | Mouth closed, but it' s still noisy |
[00:42.29] | Somehow they can' t let a bboy be |
[00:44.06] | Enjoy the beat and get down on the flo' |
[00:45.96] | They' re in the balcony lookin' down on the flo' |
[00:47.81] | Good God. Holy Moses. |
[00:49.96] | You got a problem? Strike it up with the hostess |
[00:52.09] | Maestro put it in motion |
[00:53.65] | Only quantity these folks roll with is over dosage |
[00:55.92] | Outside the door is as close as |
[00:57.87] | You' re gonna get to these social cobras |
[00:59.64] | Strike first was the old slogan |
[01:01.58] | This is about who strike' s the lowest |
[01:04.39] | |
[01:07.48] | Off the wall. Haywire. |
[01:09.42] | Maybe we should stay awhile. |
[01:11.30] | Grab a chair and break it over |
[01:13.50] | Somebody' s big smile |
[01:15.33] | I don' t know what you been told, but |
[01:17.22] | We act the same sober |
[01:19.32] | Swallow pride, spit fire, |
[01:20.95] | Throw a punch before we like to |
[01:23.07] | Make out, make out |
[01:25.26] | Make out yeah |
[01:26.86] | Make out, make out |
[01:29.11] | Make out uh |
[01:30.88] | Make out, make out |
[01:33.26] | Make out yeah |
[01:34.53] | Make out, make out |
[01:36.86] | Make out |
[01:38.72] | |
[01:39.56] | Fight broke out at the gala, |
[01:40.72] | Swung from a chandalier, just missed the landin' |
[01:42.35] | Leg dropped thru a table top on the Ms' |
[01:44.27] | The lady had it comin', she was talkin' expletives |
[01:46.20] | Since the main entre e on plate got served |
[01:48.29] | Talkin' that ish got me heated like a hot perm |
[01:50.09] | Usually got a handle on the temper, |
[01:51.91] | But when it comes to cold queens colder than December |
[01:53.96] | Can' t tell who' s the next to kick or next to kiss |
[01:56.26] | In a flurry of fists of fury and estrogen |
[01:57.94] | Bad company, good business |
[01:59.79] | Fight stretched from the dance floor to the kitchen |
[02:01.68] | Block Blockin' uppercut cocked and |
[02:03.79] | Let go, lips closed, still no problem |
[02:05.40] | Blouses bouncin', heels roundhousin' |
[02:07.34] | Dancin' on, off, in and around |
[02:09.31] | Phony bra' steppin' to me like Obi Wan |
[02:11.48] | Little did he know I throw bows like Tony Jaa |
[02:13.31] | Yea, I let the neck brace hold ya jaw |
[02:15.25] | No sleeves, but I still roll' em up |
[02:17.52] | Off the wall. Haywire. |
[02:19.03] | Maybe we should stay awhile. |
[02:20.86] | Grab a chair and break it over |
[02:23.09] | Somebody' s pretty smile |
[02:24.79] | I don' t know what you been told, but |
[02:26.88] | We act the same sober |
[02:28.93] | Swallow pride, spit fire, |
[02:30.87] | Throw a punch before we like to |
[02:32.84] | Make out |
[02:48.56] | The writings on the wall |
[02:51.15] | Can' t you see |
[02:53.62] | Life is just a brawl |
[02:58.96] | Aim and swing |
[03:03.80] | Don' t fake your best shot |
[03:06.60] | Don' t fake your best shot |
[03:08.26] | Don' t fake your best shot |
[03:10.21] | Don' t fake your best shot |
[03:11.91] | Don' t fake your best shot |
[03:13.81] | Don' t fake your best shot |
[03:15.73] | Don' t fake your best shot |
[03:17.59] | Don' t fake your best shot |
[03:19.53] | Don' t fake your best shot |
[03:23.02] | Off the wall. Haywire. |
[03:25.04] | Maybe we should stay awhile. |
[03:26.68] | Grab a chair and break it over |
[03:28.89] | Somebody' s fake smile |
[03:30.50] | I don' t know what you been told, but |
[03:32.63] | We act the same sober |
[03:34.45] | Swallow pride, spit fire, |
[03:36.30] | Throw a punch before we like to |
[03:38.17] | Make out |
[03:56.45] |
[00:09.42] | Find me now or find another, |
[00:11.44] | It' s a weekend of doubt and there' s no time for lovers |
[00:13.31] | Some fight for the right to party, some fight for supper |
[00:15.49] | However you wanna cut the butter |
[00:17.03] | This blade jumper just turned blind runner |
[00:18.97] | And I don' t fear the wall or any oncomers |
[00:20.86] | They' re already on the wrong side of a |
[00:22.94] | Diamond Dallas Paige Flyin' Diamond Cutter |
[00:24.91] | The spell' s already out the shell |
[00:26.78] | Crashin' with the wrath of a thousand Dells |
[00:28.53] | The wrath of a hundred drunks at Wisconsin Dells |
[00:30.44] | Na, I ain' t on the bill, but I' m still rockin' bells |
[00:32.67] | Off the shelf and dirty boxin' |
[00:34.56] | The outfit' s so loud, I heard' em walkin' |
[00:36.29] | Fashionistas, well dressed monsters |
[00:38.40] | Roamin' charity balls, but ain' t got shit to offer |
[00:40.35] | Mouth closed, but it' s still noisy |
[00:42.29] | Somehow they can' t let a bboy be |
[00:44.06] | Enjoy the beat and get down on the flo' |
[00:45.96] | They' re in the balcony lookin' down on the flo' |
[00:47.81] | Good God. Holy Moses. |
[00:49.96] | You got a problem? Strike it up with the hostess |
[00:52.09] | Maestro put it in motion |
[00:53.65] | Only quantity these folks roll with is over dosage |
[00:55.92] | Outside the door is as close as |
[00:57.87] | You' re gonna get to these social cobras |
[00:59.64] | Strike first was the old slogan |
[01:01.58] | This is about who strike' s the lowest |
[01:04.39] | |
[01:07.48] | Off the wall. Haywire. |
[01:09.42] | Maybe we should stay awhile. |
[01:11.30] | Grab a chair and break it over |
[01:13.50] | Somebody' s big smile |
[01:15.33] | I don' t know what you been told, but |
[01:17.22] | We act the same sober |
[01:19.32] | Swallow pride, spit fire, |
[01:20.95] | Throw a punch before we like to |
[01:23.07] | Make out, make out |
[01:25.26] | Make out yeah |
[01:26.86] | Make out, make out |
[01:29.11] | Make out uh |
[01:30.88] | Make out, make out |
[01:33.26] | Make out yeah |
[01:34.53] | Make out, make out |
[01:36.86] | Make out |
[01:38.72] | |
[01:39.56] | Fight broke out at the gala, |
[01:40.72] | Swung from a chandalier, just missed the landin' |
[01:42.35] | Leg dropped thru a table top on the Ms' |
[01:44.27] | The lady had it comin', she was talkin' expletives |
[01:46.20] | Since the main entré e on plate got served |
[01:48.29] | Talkin' that ish got me heated like a hot perm |
[01:50.09] | Usually got a handle on the temper, |
[01:51.91] | But when it comes to cold queens colder than December |
[01:53.96] | Can' t tell who' s the next to kick or next to kiss |
[01:56.26] | In a flurry of fists of fury and estrogen |
[01:57.94] | Bad company, good business |
[01:59.79] | Fight stretched from the dance floor to the kitchen |
[02:01.68] | Block Blockin' uppercut cocked and |
[02:03.79] | Let go, lips closed, still no problem |
[02:05.40] | Blouses bouncin', heels roundhousin' |
[02:07.34] | Dancin' on, off, in and around |
[02:09.31] | Phony bra' steppin' to me like Obi Wan |
[02:11.48] | Little did he know I throw bows like Tony Jaa |
[02:13.31] | Yea, I let the neck brace hold ya jaw |
[02:15.25] | No sleeves, but I still roll' em up |
[02:17.52] | Off the wall. Haywire. |
[02:19.03] | Maybe we should stay awhile. |
[02:20.86] | Grab a chair and break it over |
[02:23.09] | Somebody' s pretty smile |
[02:24.79] | I don' t know what you been told, but |
[02:26.88] | We act the same sober |
[02:28.93] | Swallow pride, spit fire, |
[02:30.87] | Throw a punch before we like to |
[02:32.84] | Make out |
[02:48.56] | The writings on the wall |
[02:51.15] | Can' t you see |
[02:53.62] | Life is just a brawl |
[02:58.96] | Aim and swing |
[03:03.80] | Don' t fake your best shot |
[03:06.60] | Don' t fake your best shot |
[03:08.26] | Don' t fake your best shot |
[03:10.21] | Don' t fake your best shot |
[03:11.91] | Don' t fake your best shot |
[03:13.81] | Don' t fake your best shot |
[03:15.73] | Don' t fake your best shot |
[03:17.59] | Don' t fake your best shot |
[03:19.53] | Don' t fake your best shot |
[03:23.02] | Off the wall. Haywire. |
[03:25.04] | Maybe we should stay awhile. |
[03:26.68] | Grab a chair and break it over |
[03:28.89] | Somebody' s fake smile |
[03:30.50] | I don' t know what you been told, but |
[03:32.63] | We act the same sober |
[03:34.45] | Swallow pride, spit fire, |
[03:36.30] | Throw a punch before we like to |
[03:38.17] | Make out |
[03:56.45] |