歌曲 | What We Do (For Love) |
歌手 | De La Soul |
专辑 | AOI: Bionix |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Jolicoeur, Mason, Mercer ... | |
I'm tired [Kid 2] | |
Me too [Kid 1] | |
Uncle Ricky [SR] | |
Hmmm? [Kid 1] | |
Could you tell us a bedtime story, like you used to? [SR] | |
Look, don't y'all think y'all too old for that now? [Kids] | |
No [SR] Listen, | |
I got an adult question for y'all since y'all like...11 now. | |
Y'all ever get horny? [Kid 1] | |
Uncle Ricky! [SR] | |
Now I don't mean to sound perverted, but do you ever have like sexual urges? | |
Kids - No! [SR] | |
No? Well you will, so sit your behind down and listen to | |
Uncle Ricky...and | |
De La...tell y'all a grown up story [Kids] | |
Okay [Dove] | |
I remember when | |
Mama spoke of the birds and | |
The east side kept me off the curb and | |
Betsy Ross was sufferin from the scaredy cat | |
Till my man | |
Ricky brought the remedy for that [Slick Rick] | |
I massage your mane, coat | |
Then part your leg's rope | |
And stroke so hard you'll start to smell smoke [Posdnuos] | |
Ain't gotta drug problem but a love problem | |
But then again that may be one in the same | |
I claim possession | |
Pull the girl among the eighth like | |
Charlie Heston | |
Ride off on the horse and show no remorse [Slick Rick] | |
She look niiice | |
Honey oriental, brown eyes | |
Want friiiies? | |
Chicken, vegetable, fried rice | |
And I'm tryin to (get) you to go | |
Fast subtraction, grab some "Oh don't stop nasty black man" [Dove] | |
Man that action had me coughin up cars, keys, and cash | |
Just to sniff a fat rabbit | |
I would give my very last [Chorus (Slick Rick)] (When nature calls) | |
You know them boys will come runnin (When nature calls) | |
You know them girls don't mind comin (When nature calls) | |
You know them boys will come runnin (When nature calls) | |
You know them girls don't mind comin | |
Just to get it started, for startin something | |
Is what we do to get some lovin | |
What we do to get some lovin | |
This what we do for love (do for love) | |
This what we do for love (for love) | |
This what we do for love [Dove] | |
You ain't lyin, | |
I I 9-5 it, more like 12-12 | |
Can't get the thought off (sex) | |
From off my mental shelf [Slick Rick] | |
I'm like Bruce | |
Lee Beatin up the cootchie profusely | |
My tomboy chicks that act a little to butchy | |
Recieve this (uh) | |
When my semen ceases | |
They'll be screamin out, "We love bein the female species" [Phone dialing] | |
Hello? Veronica, it's | |
Dove. Uh, | |
I think you got the wrong number | |
What? Veronica, your baby's crying. | |
Yo, chill | |
Baby? Whatever yo, later. [Dove] | |
For the past two summers | |
I been sizin up | |
Veronica Southern belle, | |
I heard she blow notes like a harmonica | |
Yamacas couldn't satisfy her spendin fetishes | |
She was all about gettin the head like she was lettuces [Posdnuos] | |
Yah, them types be actin like they ain't sleazy [Slick Rick] | |
Like this uptown chick playin opposite of easy | |
Delighted, the honey fly difficult, couldn't knife it | |
Tiiight Seen the imprint on honey's private | |
Now she's love sick | |
Ruler Rick scoress agaaaaain [Posdnuos] | |
Sex present itself like trophies | |
I'm out to win | |
And it's easier to claim with the fame | |
I've obtained | |
Her mommy was a liar, she's so ashamed [Chorus] [Slick Rick] | |
Well, I got this rude boy | |
Jamaican honey at the rest home | |
Complete with yellow hair and | |
Cinderella dress on | |
Whatever Been around, stuck her till she poppin bout "Hey take your blood clot finger off me bottom" | |
Anyway, another dime | |
I met one time | |
I'm kiiind, chick in the world, butt fine | |
And her, structure pumpin, told her | |
Gotcha mumblin bout "Slow down, what you tryin to rupture somethin?" [Posdnuos] | |
I don't bug out, | |
I chill Never copped a feel | |
But these pretty ass girls come and flaunt in the grill | |
Big ass eyes, with the matchin big ass thighs | |
Asked her if she spare a moment to exchange some lies "But you got a girlfriend" [Slick Rick] | |
Yah trick, so do you | |
And I heard there's no preference in what gender ya do [Posdnuos] | |
So stop playin so squeaky clean | |
And let the dirty side see me later | |
So we can play 'away from the navy' [Dove] | |
So stuck on the love you rearranging behaviors | |
Second episode, and you returnin oral favors | |
Buyin up groceries | |
Searchin for hosiery | |
Holdin hands publicy | |
And now you supposed to be | |
Mr. and Mrs. huh, lovin and kisses huh? | |
But while you away is when the milkman'll visit her | |
Dear to the heart, we dearly depart the fallen | |
So skip the games ma, | |
I stay tuned to the calling [Chorus x3] |
zuo ci : Jolicoeur, Mason, Mercer ... | |
I' m tired Kid 2 | |
Me too Kid 1 | |
Uncle Ricky SR | |
Hmmm? Kid 1 | |
Could you tell us a bedtime story, like you used to? SR | |
Look, don' t y' all think y' all too old for that now? Kids | |
No SR Listen, | |
I got an adult question for y' all since y' all like... 11 now. | |
Y' all ever get horny? Kid 1 | |
Uncle Ricky! SR | |
Now I don' t mean to sound perverted, but do you ever have like sexual urges? | |
Kids No! SR | |
No? Well you will, so sit your behind down and listen to | |
Uncle Ricky... and | |
De La... tell y' all a grown up story Kids | |
Okay Dove | |
I remember when | |
Mama spoke of the birds and | |
The east side kept me off the curb and | |
Betsy Ross was sufferin from the scaredy cat | |
Till my man | |
Ricky brought the remedy for that Slick Rick | |
I massage your mane, coat | |
Then part your leg' s rope | |
And stroke so hard you' ll start to smell smoke Posdnuos | |
Ain' t gotta drug problem but a love problem | |
But then again that may be one in the same | |
I claim possession | |
Pull the girl among the eighth like | |
Charlie Heston | |
Ride off on the horse and show no remorse Slick Rick | |
She look niiice | |
Honey oriental, brown eyes | |
Want friiiies? | |
Chicken, vegetable, fried rice | |
And I' m tryin to get you to go | |
Fast subtraction, grab some " Oh don' t stop nasty black man" Dove | |
Man that action had me coughin up cars, keys, and cash | |
Just to sniff a fat rabbit | |
I would give my very last Chorus Slick Rick When nature calls | |
You know them boys will come runnin When nature calls | |
You know them girls don' t mind comin When nature calls | |
You know them boys will come runnin When nature calls | |
You know them girls don' t mind comin | |
Just to get it started, for startin something | |
Is what we do to get some lovin | |
What we do to get some lovin | |
This what we do for love do for love | |
This what we do for love for love | |
This what we do for love Dove | |
You ain' t lyin, | |
I I 95 it, more like 1212 | |
Can' t get the thought off sex | |
From off my mental shelf Slick Rick | |
I' m like Bruce | |
Lee Beatin up the cootchie profusely | |
My tomboy chicks that act a little to butchy | |
Recieve this uh | |
When my semen ceases | |
They' ll be screamin out, " We love bein the female species" Phone dialing | |
Hello? Veronica, it' s | |
Dove. Uh, | |
I think you got the wrong number | |
What? Veronica, your baby' s crying. | |
Yo, chill | |
Baby? Whatever yo, later. Dove | |
For the past two summers | |
I been sizin up | |
Veronica Southern belle, | |
I heard she blow notes like a harmonica | |
Yamacas couldn' t satisfy her spendin fetishes | |
She was all about gettin the head like she was lettuces Posdnuos | |
Yah, them types be actin like they ain' t sleazy Slick Rick | |
Like this uptown chick playin opposite of easy | |
Delighted, the honey fly difficult, couldn' t knife it | |
Tiiight Seen the imprint on honey' s private | |
Now she' s love sick | |
Ruler Rick scoress agaaaaain Posdnuos | |
Sex present itself like trophies | |
I' m out to win | |
And it' s easier to claim with the fame | |
I' ve obtained | |
Her mommy was a liar, she' s so ashamed Chorus Slick Rick | |
Well, I got this rude boy | |
Jamaican honey at the rest home | |
Complete with yellow hair and | |
Cinderella dress on | |
Whatever Been around, stuck her till she poppin bout " Hey take your blood clot finger off me bottom" | |
Anyway, another dime | |
I met one time | |
I' m kiiind, chick in the world, butt fine | |
And her, structure pumpin, told her | |
Gotcha mumblin bout " Slow down, what you tryin to rupture somethin?" Posdnuos | |
I don' t bug out, | |
I chill Never copped a feel | |
But these pretty ass girls come and flaunt in the grill | |
Big ass eyes, with the matchin big ass thighs | |
Asked her if she spare a moment to exchange some lies " But you got a girlfriend" Slick Rick | |
Yah trick, so do you | |
And I heard there' s no preference in what gender ya do Posdnuos | |
So stop playin so squeaky clean | |
And let the dirty side see me later | |
So we can play ' away from the navy' Dove | |
So stuck on the love you rearranging behaviors | |
Second episode, and you returnin oral favors | |
Buyin up groceries | |
Searchin for hosiery | |
Holdin hands publicy | |
And now you supposed to be | |
Mr. and Mrs. huh, lovin and kisses huh? | |
But while you away is when the milkman' ll visit her | |
Dear to the heart, we dearly depart the fallen | |
So skip the games ma, | |
I stay tuned to the calling Chorus x3 |
zuò cí : Jolicoeur, Mason, Mercer ... | |
I' m tired Kid 2 | |
Me too Kid 1 | |
Uncle Ricky SR | |
Hmmm? Kid 1 | |
Could you tell us a bedtime story, like you used to? SR | |
Look, don' t y' all think y' all too old for that now? Kids | |
No SR Listen, | |
I got an adult question for y' all since y' all like... 11 now. | |
Y' all ever get horny? Kid 1 | |
Uncle Ricky! SR | |
Now I don' t mean to sound perverted, but do you ever have like sexual urges? | |
Kids No! SR | |
No? Well you will, so sit your behind down and listen to | |
Uncle Ricky... and | |
De La... tell y' all a grown up story Kids | |
Okay Dove | |
I remember when | |
Mama spoke of the birds and | |
The east side kept me off the curb and | |
Betsy Ross was sufferin from the scaredy cat | |
Till my man | |
Ricky brought the remedy for that Slick Rick | |
I massage your mane, coat | |
Then part your leg' s rope | |
And stroke so hard you' ll start to smell smoke Posdnuos | |
Ain' t gotta drug problem but a love problem | |
But then again that may be one in the same | |
I claim possession | |
Pull the girl among the eighth like | |
Charlie Heston | |
Ride off on the horse and show no remorse Slick Rick | |
She look niiice | |
Honey oriental, brown eyes | |
Want friiiies? | |
Chicken, vegetable, fried rice | |
And I' m tryin to get you to go | |
Fast subtraction, grab some " Oh don' t stop nasty black man" Dove | |
Man that action had me coughin up cars, keys, and cash | |
Just to sniff a fat rabbit | |
I would give my very last Chorus Slick Rick When nature calls | |
You know them boys will come runnin When nature calls | |
You know them girls don' t mind comin When nature calls | |
You know them boys will come runnin When nature calls | |
You know them girls don' t mind comin | |
Just to get it started, for startin something | |
Is what we do to get some lovin | |
What we do to get some lovin | |
This what we do for love do for love | |
This what we do for love for love | |
This what we do for love Dove | |
You ain' t lyin, | |
I I 95 it, more like 1212 | |
Can' t get the thought off sex | |
From off my mental shelf Slick Rick | |
I' m like Bruce | |
Lee Beatin up the cootchie profusely | |
My tomboy chicks that act a little to butchy | |
Recieve this uh | |
When my semen ceases | |
They' ll be screamin out, " We love bein the female species" Phone dialing | |
Hello? Veronica, it' s | |
Dove. Uh, | |
I think you got the wrong number | |
What? Veronica, your baby' s crying. | |
Yo, chill | |
Baby? Whatever yo, later. Dove | |
For the past two summers | |
I been sizin up | |
Veronica Southern belle, | |
I heard she blow notes like a harmonica | |
Yamacas couldn' t satisfy her spendin fetishes | |
She was all about gettin the head like she was lettuces Posdnuos | |
Yah, them types be actin like they ain' t sleazy Slick Rick | |
Like this uptown chick playin opposite of easy | |
Delighted, the honey fly difficult, couldn' t knife it | |
Tiiight Seen the imprint on honey' s private | |
Now she' s love sick | |
Ruler Rick scoress agaaaaain Posdnuos | |
Sex present itself like trophies | |
I' m out to win | |
And it' s easier to claim with the fame | |
I' ve obtained | |
Her mommy was a liar, she' s so ashamed Chorus Slick Rick | |
Well, I got this rude boy | |
Jamaican honey at the rest home | |
Complete with yellow hair and | |
Cinderella dress on | |
Whatever Been around, stuck her till she poppin bout " Hey take your blood clot finger off me bottom" | |
Anyway, another dime | |
I met one time | |
I' m kiiind, chick in the world, butt fine | |
And her, structure pumpin, told her | |
Gotcha mumblin bout " Slow down, what you tryin to rupture somethin?" Posdnuos | |
I don' t bug out, | |
I chill Never copped a feel | |
But these pretty ass girls come and flaunt in the grill | |
Big ass eyes, with the matchin big ass thighs | |
Asked her if she spare a moment to exchange some lies " But you got a girlfriend" Slick Rick | |
Yah trick, so do you | |
And I heard there' s no preference in what gender ya do Posdnuos | |
So stop playin so squeaky clean | |
And let the dirty side see me later | |
So we can play ' away from the navy' Dove | |
So stuck on the love you rearranging behaviors | |
Second episode, and you returnin oral favors | |
Buyin up groceries | |
Searchin for hosiery | |
Holdin hands publicy | |
And now you supposed to be | |
Mr. and Mrs. huh, lovin and kisses huh? | |
But while you away is when the milkman' ll visit her | |
Dear to the heart, we dearly depart the fallen | |
So skip the games ma, | |
I stay tuned to the calling Chorus x3 |