Fanatic of the B Word 歌词

歌曲	Fanatic of the B Word
歌手	De La Soul
专辑	De La Soul Is Dead
下载	Image LRC TXT

	作词 : Huston, Jones, Kinsey, Kinsey ...
	Mike g：
	Ha ha! ah yeah! got it going on like a big old fat high hard-on!
	(hooo-weee!) black sheep in the house, sweet daddy mr. lawnge in the
	House, my man the dres in the house, you know what i'm sayin',
	Huey love in the house, long posdnuos, dove, prince paul, the
	Immigrant
	Lucien in the house. the house dreddy bear, ha, mike g!
	Chorus:
	Come on everybody let's baseball
	Come on everybody do the baseball
	Come on, come on, come on, come on
	Come on everybody let's baseball
	Come on everybody let's baseball
	Come on everybody do the baseball
	Everybody, everybody, everybody, everybody
	Come on everybody let's baseball
	Mike g:
	Got it goin' on. swing it over here! ochay, ochay, ochay.
	We gonna swing it over here, swing it over there. we gonna do the
	Baseball. ha ha ha!
	(three feet)
	Pos:
	A nubian sprocket is the one
	Plug one, cut the cap
	Forward is the marcher of the chant,
	To the clan, unless you slept
	Willy to the wonka of the feat
	Smoke your blunt, but close your drapes
	If we get fined by police,
	Don't worry, yo, i got the papes
	Toxic is the talk that i tell,
	Tell the tales from the lady who's fat
	Chris made the dope beat but no bo peeps
	(and you can't beat that with a baseball bat)
	Chorus
	Dove:
	Swing is the is of my step
	Plug two, groove a gut
	On gets by when it's kept
	Three miles to my step
	Forgiveness to the foes is false
	I cook goose and serve a plate
	Position is opposed to a loss
	No cost, no relate
	Brother got a badge of his own
	Because the link of the life is slack
	This licks 'em down to the tootsie pop
	(and you can't beat that with a baseball bat)
	Chorus
	Dres:
	Move over just a bit to the right of me
	For i cannot see where the booty is
	I sit, i'm looking out a foggy window
	Crack it just a bit, yo this is showbiz
	It's as though a pound goes around and around
	So i give a pound then i do the step
	Dres will be with boca on the side
	Can i crack a smile for doz who slept
	Phonetics and kinetics perservere
	Therefore i kick it
	I took the l.i.r.r. but i did not have a ticket
	Had some chinese food but i didn't have a spoon
	I had a dope rhyme but i didn't have it soon
	I'm looking out the window
	Day is filled with rain and gloom
	Man oh man oh man i hope i find my spoon soon
	Eating large fish 'cause i know it ain't cat
	(and you can't beat that with a baseball bat)
	Chorus
	(rrrr-rah!)
	Pos: yo this is plug one and i'm saying peace to lorraine in holland,
	Thanks for not having my baby, peace.
	Dres: this is dres. danica, boston, my first tight cushion, love you.
	Mista lawnge: yo this is the sugar dick daddy, i'd like to say peace
	To my father, bombed out brother.
	Mase: this is baby huey plug three, and i'd like to say peace to
	That mother a-ahem who stole my pathfinder in front of the studio,
	Peace!
	Paul: yo what's up, this is prince paul, i'd like to say what's up
	To all the doo doo eaters and all the kelvin mercer look-alikes, and
	I'm out.
	(god damn!)
	(have a ball!)

	zuo ci : Huston, Jones, Kinsey, Kinsey ...
	Mike g:
	Ha ha! ah yeah! got it going on like a big old fat high hardon!
	hoooweee! black sheep in the house, sweet daddy mr. lawnge in the
	House, my man the dres in the house, you know what i' m sayin',
	Huey love in the house, long posdnuos, dove, prince paul, the
	Immigrant
	Lucien in the house. the house dreddy bear, ha, mike g!
	Chorus:
	Come on everybody let' s baseball
	Come on everybody do the baseball
	Come on, come on, come on, come on
	Come on everybody let' s baseball
	Come on everybody let' s baseball
	Come on everybody do the baseball
	Everybody, everybody, everybody, everybody
	Come on everybody let' s baseball
	Mike g:
	Got it goin' on. swing it over here! ochay, ochay, ochay.
	We gonna swing it over here, swing it over there. we gonna do the
	Baseball. ha ha ha!
	three feet
	Pos:
	A nubian sprocket is the one
	Plug one, cut the cap
	Forward is the marcher of the chant,
	To the clan, unless you slept
	Willy to the wonka of the feat
	Smoke your blunt, but close your drapes
	If we get fined by police,
	Don' t worry, yo, i got the papes
	Toxic is the talk that i tell,
	Tell the tales from the lady who' s fat
	Chris made the dope beat but no bo peeps
	and you can' t beat that with a baseball bat
	Chorus
	Dove:
	Swing is the is of my step
	Plug two, groove a gut
	On gets by when it' s kept
	Three miles to my step
	Forgiveness to the foes is false
	I cook goose and serve a plate
	Position is opposed to a loss
	No cost, no relate
	Brother got a badge of his own
	Because the link of the life is slack
	This licks ' em down to the tootsie pop
	and you can' t beat that with a baseball bat
	Chorus
	Dres:
	Move over just a bit to the right of me
	For i cannot see where the booty is
	I sit, i' m looking out a foggy window
	Crack it just a bit, yo this is showbiz
	It' s as though a pound goes around and around
	So i give a pound then i do the step
	Dres will be with boca on the side
	Can i crack a smile for doz who slept
	Phonetics and kinetics perservere
	Therefore i kick it
	I took the l. i. r. r. but i did not have a ticket
	Had some chinese food but i didn' t have a spoon
	I had a dope rhyme but i didn' t have it soon
	I' m looking out the window
	Day is filled with rain and gloom
	Man oh man oh man i hope i find my spoon soon
	Eating large fish ' cause i know it ain' t cat
	and you can' t beat that with a baseball bat
	Chorus
	rrrrrah!
	Pos: yo this is plug one and i' m saying peace to lorraine in holland,
	Thanks for not having my baby, peace.
	Dres: this is dres. danica, boston, my first tight cushion, love you.
	Mista lawnge: yo this is the sugar dick daddy, i' d like to say peace
	To my father, bombed out brother.
	Mase: this is baby huey plug three, and i' d like to say peace to
	That mother aahem who stole my pathfinder in front of the studio,
	Peace!
	Paul: yo what' s up, this is prince paul, i' d like to say what' s up
	To all the doo doo eaters and all the kelvin mercer lookalikes, and
	I' m out.
	god damn!
	have a ball!

	zuò cí : Huston, Jones, Kinsey, Kinsey ...
	Mike g:
	Ha ha! ah yeah! got it going on like a big old fat high hardon!
	hoooweee! black sheep in the house, sweet daddy mr. lawnge in the
	House, my man the dres in the house, you know what i' m sayin',
	Huey love in the house, long posdnuos, dove, prince paul, the
	Immigrant
	Lucien in the house. the house dreddy bear, ha, mike g!
	Chorus:
	Come on everybody let' s baseball
	Come on everybody do the baseball
	Come on, come on, come on, come on
	Come on everybody let' s baseball
	Come on everybody let' s baseball
	Come on everybody do the baseball
	Everybody, everybody, everybody, everybody
	Come on everybody let' s baseball
	Mike g:
	Got it goin' on. swing it over here! ochay, ochay, ochay.
	We gonna swing it over here, swing it over there. we gonna do the
	Baseball. ha ha ha!
	three feet
	Pos:
	A nubian sprocket is the one
	Plug one, cut the cap
	Forward is the marcher of the chant,
	To the clan, unless you slept
	Willy to the wonka of the feat
	Smoke your blunt, but close your drapes
	If we get fined by police,
	Don' t worry, yo, i got the papes
	Toxic is the talk that i tell,
	Tell the tales from the lady who' s fat
	Chris made the dope beat but no bo peeps
	and you can' t beat that with a baseball bat
	Chorus
	Dove:
	Swing is the is of my step
	Plug two, groove a gut
	On gets by when it' s kept
	Three miles to my step
	Forgiveness to the foes is false
	I cook goose and serve a plate
	Position is opposed to a loss
	No cost, no relate
	Brother got a badge of his own
	Because the link of the life is slack
	This licks ' em down to the tootsie pop
	and you can' t beat that with a baseball bat
	Chorus
	Dres:
	Move over just a bit to the right of me
	For i cannot see where the booty is
	I sit, i' m looking out a foggy window
	Crack it just a bit, yo this is showbiz
	It' s as though a pound goes around and around
	So i give a pound then i do the step
	Dres will be with boca on the side
	Can i crack a smile for doz who slept
	Phonetics and kinetics perservere
	Therefore i kick it
	I took the l. i. r. r. but i did not have a ticket
	Had some chinese food but i didn' t have a spoon
	I had a dope rhyme but i didn' t have it soon
	I' m looking out the window
	Day is filled with rain and gloom
	Man oh man oh man i hope i find my spoon soon
	Eating large fish ' cause i know it ain' t cat
	and you can' t beat that with a baseball bat
	Chorus
	rrrrrah!
	Pos: yo this is plug one and i' m saying peace to lorraine in holland,
	Thanks for not having my baby, peace.
	Dres: this is dres. danica, boston, my first tight cushion, love you.
	Mista lawnge: yo this is the sugar dick daddy, i' d like to say peace
	To my father, bombed out brother.
	Mase: this is baby huey plug three, and i' d like to say peace to
	That mother aahem who stole my pathfinder in front of the studio,
	Peace!
	Paul: yo what' s up, this is prince paul, i' d like to say what' s up
	To all the doo doo eaters and all the kelvin mercer lookalikes, and
	I' m out.
	god damn!
	have a ball!

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