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- Digable Planets dog IT 歌詞
- Digable Planets
- Dog It -Digable Planets
Dps forever hit ya'with the live stuff Sublimate the Bronx ripper on the live puff V love that's my money like dominoes Brooklyn do keep it rocking till the sun shows I pop my junk my junk I pop my junk my junk I pop my junk my junk pop my junk my junk I pop my junk my junk like what you want you want Pop my junk my junk I pop my junk The noise that we made is blue in color sound Those who play my crew couldn't walk the new found I chalk the new sound I bop like teddy Charles was burning When I excuse on excursions Arriving at the doors of mind shores of seas Burnt you with degrees solarly Plus my leather jacket go acid disappear in the wisp In the mist with a fist Proletariat cadilac steering it Fro soul gold panther crew grab our poppers Now I'm making bacon Still saying wa ah salaam ah lakum Fresh joints we make 'em like water Butter rap treasures at my leisure whatever whatever So I gave my mind a pound 'cause y'all we had it down We symbolize the blessed and represent the rest Grass in my pockets I release my hot rockets K b said what you give 'em I was like mad rhythm That's my junk Eric dolphy always hits me with the live stuff Bahamadia back the sounds with the love love T j and Lisa real peoples 89and still In fort green on diamond back is where I'm at Feelin'da funk da funk that's in the trunk the trunk I feel the funk da funk feelin'the funk da funk I'm feelin'funk da funk I'm in the trunk da trunk Feelin'da funk da funk I am the funk I raise everyday for the mass Tote my fist right up right against the fascist Descend to my borough digs my diction It's way on time pass the watch fifth line still shining I'm left this year a unknown player In my vein lives bell hooks derrick bell Reggie butler See Marvin knew it and sly knew it Cube know it and now we do it outta Brooklyn Outta sight brown sandals handle in m c s with angles Commit to street corners where players be jay in I'm saying a digable swinger Word to mouth brought the clout 'specially in the summer We vanish like vapor burn paper We deal real real so chill we linger in the funk Yes yes bus stop what's up watt's up On the script side Low down the whole mix and flips I 63 Jay b and m c baby blue great Do it fluent keep it real and straight We make it bump de bump We make it bump se bump We make it pump se pump We make it bump Save your corny missions for the tracks you lying on We got ammunition for the streets we dying on Stones rocks subways blocks chill mode Loot fold rebel wit no pause down to die for 'cause be cause Denia gotta see a fatter day It's Saturday I'm looking at the streets as my nikes Cover asphalt dates wait at night My weight crush trash broken glass Play the wall with one foot up Yo what up ish what's up The flyer we get the higher we get Good tryers Is good diers that it so I move We showed and we prove It's groove food What's going on You want to see knowledge born see c knowledge born Before we fall victim we lick 'em I ain't playin' Meet me at the corner murder and adolpha I bless you with some joints the mental hollow points We do it in the park we do it in the park That's right We do it in the park we do it in the park I'm fluent after dark in any situation My tools jewels the nation That's ho we bump
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