Song | Hott People |
Artist | Quannum |
Album | Quannum Spectrum |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Davis, Shimura | |
For all the late night peoples out there | |
"Rock rock y'all.." [x2] | |
"Rock y'all.." [x2] | |
".. and let's do it!" | |
[Lyrics Born] | |
You know there comes a time in everybody's life when | |
We just need a little bit of guidance | |
You know we get a little lost in the fog | |
And it sort of impedes our vision | |
But there's a way that we can figure it all out | |
And make it happen, make it work | |
The purpose of producin beautiful soul music is two-fold | |
One is fun - two goes to mute all the roof hogs | |
Let's build, useful tools, find some resolution in our lives | |
Three's to get your groove on, but it ain't like there's no | |
Particular order, this ain't a true/false, answer only part of it | |
Everything's got an art to it | |
So we bottle it, market it, it don't hold water | |
Well then we sharpen it, carve a little niche where we can all exist | |
As ourselves, not our sales | |
Despite our ails (OOH DO TELL!) | |
Cause I can't part with the alcohol, no doubt bruh | |
And on that note, I'm like my Southpaw Grandpah | |
He used to get his lamp on, he used to giggle at Tampons | |
And I'm probably not supposed to talk about that part | |
Who cares though that's not important | |
I really broke all the sample laws with this damn song | |
So now I'm an outlaw | |
But it's time, we started talkin havin dialogue and bein honest | |
What's the other options - walk around, bottled up all hot and bothered | |
Makin assumptions and nothin gets accomplished | |
Can we set it off properly please? | |
[Chorus x2: Lyrics Born] | |
To the people, the people | |
To the people, the people | |
To the people people people | |
To the people (You're HOTT) | |
[Lyrics Born] | |
Yeah.. feelin good.. ("rock rock" .. "rock rock y'all") | |
The purpose of producin beautiful soul music is two-fold | |
One is fun - two goes to glue all the loopholes | |
Music is fuel, to get us where we goin in our lives | |
Three is still to groove on, but it ain't like there's a | |
Paricular void, that's true though, that's my whole argument | |
That's where I'm at, there's where I've always been | |
Cause we've made accomplishments, we just need to proceed | |
With the utmost confidence - so, whether that encompasses you | |
Signing up with your community nautilus | |
Buy a couple joggin suits, hop up on that pommel horse | |
And burn some ounces off your gluts, your upper abdominals | |
Openin offices, in major metropolises | |
Get some flossy cards, your logo embossed on em | |
Not the cost effective models | |
Where you gotta cross the old pager number off the bottom | |
And draw, all kinds of lines all across it | |
And write your mom's spot, on top, and along the side of em | |
Like, "Aww man, my pencil's not sharp -- know what? | |
Let me, let me just get your card, tight | |
Also, is it possible, can you run me by a Jack in the Box?" | |
Like I should, open office, minimize losses | |
Reinvest profits, we refine the process | |
By readin all the options, keepin all we promised | |
So we not caught up, all the fellas with the pants down | |
Ladies caught topless, showin they casabas | |
Ignore that garbage, that was just some old nonsense | |
Strictly off the top shit, measurin the progress | |
The heart has the yardstick, anything else? Uhh yes.. | |
"rock rock y'all.. a rock rock y'all.. and let's do it!" | |
[Chorus x2 w/ variations] | |
[Lyrics Born] | |
Yeah | |
This is the message that I'm tryin to get out to all the people | |
(What's that?) Just that we gotta stay positive, y'know? | |
Keep it (HOTT) Yeah (KEEP IT HOTT) | |
That's right, keep it sizzlin (REAL HOTT) | |
What? (REALLY HOTT) | |
Hehe.. SSSSSSSSSS (SSSSSSSSSSS) | |
(KNOW WHAT I MEAN?) | |
"ah rock rock y'all" [x2] | |
"rock y'all", "ah rock rock y'all" | |
"rock y'all", "and let's do it!" |
zuo ci : Davis, Shimura | |
For all the late night peoples out there | |
" Rock rock y' all.." x2 | |
" Rock y' all.." x2 | |
".. and let' s do it!" | |
Lyrics Born | |
You know there comes a time in everybody' s life when | |
We just need a little bit of guidance | |
You know we get a little lost in the fog | |
And it sort of impedes our vision | |
But there' s a way that we can figure it all out | |
And make it happen, make it work | |
The purpose of producin beautiful soul music is twofold | |
One is fun two goes to mute all the roof hogs | |
Let' s build, useful tools, find some resolution in our lives | |
Three' s to get your groove on, but it ain' t like there' s no | |
Particular order, this ain' t a true false, answer only part of it | |
Everything' s got an art to it | |
So we bottle it, market it, it don' t hold water | |
Well then we sharpen it, carve a little niche where we can all exist | |
As ourselves, not our sales | |
Despite our ails OOH DO TELL! | |
Cause I can' t part with the alcohol, no doubt bruh | |
And on that note, I' m like my Southpaw Grandpah | |
He used to get his lamp on, he used to giggle at Tampons | |
And I' m probably not supposed to talk about that part | |
Who cares though that' s not important | |
I really broke all the sample laws with this damn song | |
So now I' m an outlaw | |
But it' s time, we started talkin havin dialogue and bein honest | |
What' s the other options walk around, bottled up all hot and bothered | |
Makin assumptions and nothin gets accomplished | |
Can we set it off properly please? | |
Chorus x2: Lyrics Born | |
To the people, the people | |
To the people, the people | |
To the people people people | |
To the people You' re HOTT | |
Lyrics Born | |
Yeah.. feelin good.. " rock rock" .. " rock rock y' all" | |
The purpose of producin beautiful soul music is twofold | |
One is fun two goes to glue all the loopholes | |
Music is fuel, to get us where we goin in our lives | |
Three is still to groove on, but it ain' t like there' s a | |
Paricular void, that' s true though, that' s my whole argument | |
That' s where I' m at, there' s where I' ve always been | |
Cause we' ve made accomplishments, we just need to proceed | |
With the utmost confidence so, whether that encompasses you | |
Signing up with your community nautilus | |
Buy a couple joggin suits, hop up on that pommel horse | |
And burn some ounces off your gluts, your upper abdominals | |
Openin offices, in major metropolises | |
Get some flossy cards, your logo embossed on em | |
Not the cost effective models | |
Where you gotta cross the old pager number off the bottom | |
And draw, all kinds of lines all across it | |
And write your mom' s spot, on top, and along the side of em | |
Like, " Aww man, my pencil' s not sharp know what? | |
Let me, let me just get your card, tight | |
Also, is it possible, can you run me by a Jack in the Box?" | |
Like I should, open office, minimize losses | |
Reinvest profits, we refine the process | |
By readin all the options, keepin all we promised | |
So we not caught up, all the fellas with the pants down | |
Ladies caught topless, showin they casabas | |
Ignore that garbage, that was just some old nonsense | |
Strictly off the top shit, measurin the progress | |
The heart has the yardstick, anything else? Uhh yes.. | |
" rock rock y' all.. a rock rock y' all.. and let' s do it!" | |
Chorus x2 w variations | |
Lyrics Born | |
Yeah | |
This is the message that I' m tryin to get out to all the people | |
What' s that? Just that we gotta stay positive, y' know? | |
Keep it HOTT Yeah KEEP IT HOTT | |
That' s right, keep it sizzlin REAL HOTT | |
What? REALLY HOTT | |
Hehe.. SSSSSSSSSS SSSSSSSSSSS | |
KNOW WHAT I MEAN? | |
" ah rock rock y' all" x2 | |
" rock y' all", " ah rock rock y' all" | |
" rock y' all", " and let' s do it!" |
zuò cí : Davis, Shimura | |
For all the late night peoples out there | |
" Rock rock y' all.." x2 | |
" Rock y' all.." x2 | |
".. and let' s do it!" | |
Lyrics Born | |
You know there comes a time in everybody' s life when | |
We just need a little bit of guidance | |
You know we get a little lost in the fog | |
And it sort of impedes our vision | |
But there' s a way that we can figure it all out | |
And make it happen, make it work | |
The purpose of producin beautiful soul music is twofold | |
One is fun two goes to mute all the roof hogs | |
Let' s build, useful tools, find some resolution in our lives | |
Three' s to get your groove on, but it ain' t like there' s no | |
Particular order, this ain' t a true false, answer only part of it | |
Everything' s got an art to it | |
So we bottle it, market it, it don' t hold water | |
Well then we sharpen it, carve a little niche where we can all exist | |
As ourselves, not our sales | |
Despite our ails OOH DO TELL! | |
Cause I can' t part with the alcohol, no doubt bruh | |
And on that note, I' m like my Southpaw Grandpah | |
He used to get his lamp on, he used to giggle at Tampons | |
And I' m probably not supposed to talk about that part | |
Who cares though that' s not important | |
I really broke all the sample laws with this damn song | |
So now I' m an outlaw | |
But it' s time, we started talkin havin dialogue and bein honest | |
What' s the other options walk around, bottled up all hot and bothered | |
Makin assumptions and nothin gets accomplished | |
Can we set it off properly please? | |
Chorus x2: Lyrics Born | |
To the people, the people | |
To the people, the people | |
To the people people people | |
To the people You' re HOTT | |
Lyrics Born | |
Yeah.. feelin good.. " rock rock" .. " rock rock y' all" | |
The purpose of producin beautiful soul music is twofold | |
One is fun two goes to glue all the loopholes | |
Music is fuel, to get us where we goin in our lives | |
Three is still to groove on, but it ain' t like there' s a | |
Paricular void, that' s true though, that' s my whole argument | |
That' s where I' m at, there' s where I' ve always been | |
Cause we' ve made accomplishments, we just need to proceed | |
With the utmost confidence so, whether that encompasses you | |
Signing up with your community nautilus | |
Buy a couple joggin suits, hop up on that pommel horse | |
And burn some ounces off your gluts, your upper abdominals | |
Openin offices, in major metropolises | |
Get some flossy cards, your logo embossed on em | |
Not the cost effective models | |
Where you gotta cross the old pager number off the bottom | |
And draw, all kinds of lines all across it | |
And write your mom' s spot, on top, and along the side of em | |
Like, " Aww man, my pencil' s not sharp know what? | |
Let me, let me just get your card, tight | |
Also, is it possible, can you run me by a Jack in the Box?" | |
Like I should, open office, minimize losses | |
Reinvest profits, we refine the process | |
By readin all the options, keepin all we promised | |
So we not caught up, all the fellas with the pants down | |
Ladies caught topless, showin they casabas | |
Ignore that garbage, that was just some old nonsense | |
Strictly off the top shit, measurin the progress | |
The heart has the yardstick, anything else? Uhh yes.. | |
" rock rock y' all.. a rock rock y' all.. and let' s do it!" | |
Chorus x2 w variations | |
Lyrics Born | |
Yeah | |
This is the message that I' m tryin to get out to all the people | |
What' s that? Just that we gotta stay positive, y' know? | |
Keep it HOTT Yeah KEEP IT HOTT | |
That' s right, keep it sizzlin REAL HOTT | |
What? REALLY HOTT | |
Hehe.. SSSSSSSSSS SSSSSSSSSSS | |
KNOW WHAT I MEAN? | |
" ah rock rock y' all" x2 | |
" rock y' all", " ah rock rock y' all" | |
" rock y' all", " and let' s do it!" |