Song | The Shabba-Doo Conspiracy |
Artist | Chino XL |
Album | Here To Save You All |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Barbosa, Stevens, Thornton | |
Yes! as we interrupt | |
For sisters out there ovulating | |
Brothers out there... doing private things | |
Let's get busy! | |
[chino xl] | |
I be the receiver, of strange mind patterns | |
No type of compassion, endless my though process | |
Hits like a dark cavern, i was bred of toxic parents | |
Embryonic stages underdeveloped fetal pages that i burnt like phasers | |
Releasing human excrements on you like tawana brawley | |
Thinking to myself like pee wee herman caught jerking off | |
I wish nobody saw me, wishing i could hide vibe kool keith we spark this | |
We step on stage mc's dissapear like the rain forest | |
So when i rocks again get oxygen get cameras on | |
No telling diverse curse selling i'm reversed like hammer son | |
Mental capacity, hindered like i'm forrest gump | |
Bu-dump, for your trunk | |
Get you hooked like crack hooked humpty hump | |
I catch the *real* with more sick humor than benny *hill* | |
I slap you up and make you *feel* what devon *feel* | |
You cry like dice clay, like kunta kinte i gets loose | |
You blowin up's a ****ing dream like the gang truce | |
[keith] gangstas flop, they go pop like shabba-doo | |
[chino] they be perpetratin live, like they wild on the avenue | |
[keith] gangstas flop, they go pop like shabba-doo | |
[chino] but they signed they lives away, now they don't know what to do | |
[keith] gangstas flop, they go pop like shabba-doo | |
[chino] i catch em perpetratin streets over beats when they through | |
[keith] gangstas flop, they go pop like shabba-doo *echoes* | |
[kool keith] | |
Super flexin, yo chino xl, let's inhale | |
Funky sex man naked, foresmith is bound to shoot the gift | |
Riff riff raff, rappers make me giggle giggle laugh | |
From the east coast to texas, i kick a rhyme like pele | |
Strolling knee deep, you take a peep, while my beeper beep | |
Catchin wreck one two one two achoo achoo achoo | |
Sneezing and pleasing, on your ear, verbal easing | |
Chocolate flows then drips down through your nose | |
Between your legs, i bend your head with beer kegs | |
True, i'm blue, the smith can't stick to doo-doo | |
Yo chino we needle we brown with the king crown | |
Rockin underground bound, and pullin girls panties down | |
Yo check it, yo step with, you puppet muppet nitwit | |
Energizing like forty volts, i'm shocking to your anal | |
With my goggles paisano, spiderman against the rhino | |
Leaping on your building, downtown los angeles | |
Skandalous man, shooting sperm in your perm | |
Leaving ways to dry, my urine dropping in your eye | |
Burning afro puffs, with that greasy sticky stuff | |
I get rough, and plant my seed into your rectum | |
Masterbating at warp speed, i pull up in your spectrum | |
[keith] gangstas flop, they go pop like shabba-doo | |
[chino] while they be perpetratin live like they wild on the avenue | |
[keith] gangstas flop, they go pop like shabba-doo | |
[chino] mad cause they signed they lives away now they don't know what to do | |
[keith] gangstas flop, they go pop like shabba-doo | |
[chino] i peep em perpetratin streets over beats cuz they through | |
[keith] gangstas flop, they go pop like shabba-doo *echoes* | |
[chino xl] | |
Heh heh, let's see who i be now | |
The i-n-o behind the c and the h | |
With the x add the l i can spell cause i ain't dan quayle | |
[kool keith] | |
Pediatrician my mission uncle fester with the skills | |
Making lurch reactivate morticia's only child was style | |
[chino xl] | |
Sleeping on me like a narcolypetic as i grow | |
But you'll be here today and gone tomorrow like the afros | |
Like a child alone with luther, your ass in danger | |
Mc's collect my styles like small kids do power rangers | |
[kool keith] | |
You holding back on the feeble, small weasel | |
No handicap love, elephants on the fence | |
Ever since dinosaurs, people stood on crenshaw | |
And palace fade shopping lades, you never saw before | |
Bouncing down with more bounce, with music by the ounce | |
With my finger between the mean california labia | |
Dark girl maybe-ia, i think her name is evia | |
Avon computer flex, killin mice and insects | |
[chino xl] | |
I'm, sliding into this beat like | |
Hot thermometers into your anal channel | |
I toss that ass up like | |
A gang sign but not wearing flannel | |
I'm prefacing like george jefferson, wheezy! | |
Chino xl my brother b-wiz and kool keith | |
Now try to take it easy | |
[kool keith] | |
My range is high rise, do people know i'm circumcised | |
Cut back with the skin, come now, come in come again | |
I make light dark, you pimple faced birds | |
Wipe your mouth with clorox, i clean with spic and span | |
Leave a magical tissue, and yellow vomit in your hand | |
[keith] gangstas flop, they go pop like shabba-doo | |
[chino] uh-huh, perpetrating live like they wild on the avenus | |
[keith] gangstas flop, they go pop like shabba-doo | |
[chino] and now they signed they lives away and they don't know what to do | |
[keith] gangstas flop, they go pop like shabba-doo | |
[chino] i caught em perpetrating streets over beats cuz they through | |
[keith] gangstas flop, they go pop like shabba-doo | |
[both] ask your label, i bet they let you do it too | |
[kool keith] | |
Yes | |
Always wash your hands with the lubriderm after leaving the public toilets | |
Remember that... we must keep the earth clean | |
Lavratories | |
Remember all the camoflouge tampax |
zuo ci : Barbosa, Stevens, Thornton | |
Yes! as we interrupt | |
For sisters out there ovulating | |
Brothers out there... doing private things | |
Let' s get busy! | |
chino xl | |
I be the receiver, of strange mind patterns | |
No type of compassion, endless my though process | |
Hits like a dark cavern, i was bred of toxic parents | |
Embryonic stages underdeveloped fetal pages that i burnt like phasers | |
Releasing human excrements on you like tawana brawley | |
Thinking to myself like pee wee herman caught jerking off | |
I wish nobody saw me, wishing i could hide vibe kool keith we spark this | |
We step on stage mc' s dissapear like the rain forest | |
So when i rocks again get oxygen get cameras on | |
No telling diverse curse selling i' m reversed like hammer son | |
Mental capacity, hindered like i' m forrest gump | |
Budump, for your trunk | |
Get you hooked like crack hooked humpty hump | |
I catch the real with more sick humor than benny hill | |
I slap you up and make you feel what devon feel | |
You cry like dice clay, like kunta kinte i gets loose | |
You blowin up' s a ing dream like the gang truce | |
keith gangstas flop, they go pop like shabbadoo | |
chino they be perpetratin live, like they wild on the avenue | |
keith gangstas flop, they go pop like shabbadoo | |
chino but they signed they lives away, now they don' t know what to do | |
keith gangstas flop, they go pop like shabbadoo | |
chino i catch em perpetratin streets over beats when they through | |
keith gangstas flop, they go pop like shabbadoo echoes | |
kool keith | |
Super flexin, yo chino xl, let' s inhale | |
Funky sex man naked, foresmith is bound to shoot the gift | |
Riff riff raff, rappers make me giggle giggle laugh | |
From the east coast to texas, i kick a rhyme like pele | |
Strolling knee deep, you take a peep, while my beeper beep | |
Catchin wreck one two one two achoo achoo achoo | |
Sneezing and pleasing, on your ear, verbal easing | |
Chocolate flows then drips down through your nose | |
Between your legs, i bend your head with beer kegs | |
True, i' m blue, the smith can' t stick to doodoo | |
Yo chino we needle we brown with the king crown | |
Rockin underground bound, and pullin girls panties down | |
Yo check it, yo step with, you puppet muppet nitwit | |
Energizing like forty volts, i' m shocking to your anal | |
With my goggles paisano, spiderman against the rhino | |
Leaping on your building, downtown los angeles | |
Skandalous man, shooting sperm in your perm | |
Leaving ways to dry, my urine dropping in your eye | |
Burning afro puffs, with that greasy sticky stuff | |
I get rough, and plant my seed into your rectum | |
Masterbating at warp speed, i pull up in your spectrum | |
keith gangstas flop, they go pop like shabbadoo | |
chino while they be perpetratin live like they wild on the avenue | |
keith gangstas flop, they go pop like shabbadoo | |
chino mad cause they signed they lives away now they don' t know what to do | |
keith gangstas flop, they go pop like shabbadoo | |
chino i peep em perpetratin streets over beats cuz they through | |
keith gangstas flop, they go pop like shabbadoo echoes | |
chino xl | |
Heh heh, let' s see who i be now | |
The ino behind the c and the h | |
With the x add the l i can spell cause i ain' t dan quayle | |
kool keith | |
Pediatrician my mission uncle fester with the skills | |
Making lurch reactivate morticia' s only child was style | |
chino xl | |
Sleeping on me like a narcolypetic as i grow | |
But you' ll be here today and gone tomorrow like the afros | |
Like a child alone with luther, your ass in danger | |
Mc' s collect my styles like small kids do power rangers | |
kool keith | |
You holding back on the feeble, small weasel | |
No handicap love, elephants on the fence | |
Ever since dinosaurs, people stood on crenshaw | |
And palace fade shopping lades, you never saw before | |
Bouncing down with more bounce, with music by the ounce | |
With my finger between the mean california labia | |
Dark girl maybeia, i think her name is evia | |
Avon computer flex, killin mice and insects | |
chino xl | |
I' m, sliding into this beat like | |
Hot thermometers into your anal channel | |
I toss that ass up like | |
A gang sign but not wearing flannel | |
I' m prefacing like george jefferson, wheezy! | |
Chino xl my brother bwiz and kool keith | |
Now try to take it easy | |
kool keith | |
My range is high rise, do people know i' m circumcised | |
Cut back with the skin, come now, come in come again | |
I make light dark, you pimple faced birds | |
Wipe your mouth with clorox, i clean with spic and span | |
Leave a magical tissue, and yellow vomit in your hand | |
keith gangstas flop, they go pop like shabbadoo | |
chino uhhuh, perpetrating live like they wild on the avenus | |
keith gangstas flop, they go pop like shabbadoo | |
chino and now they signed they lives away and they don' t know what to do | |
keith gangstas flop, they go pop like shabbadoo | |
chino i caught em perpetrating streets over beats cuz they through | |
keith gangstas flop, they go pop like shabbadoo | |
both ask your label, i bet they let you do it too | |
kool keith | |
Yes | |
Always wash your hands with the lubriderm after leaving the public toilets | |
Remember that... we must keep the earth clean | |
Lavratories | |
Remember all the camoflouge tampax |
zuò cí : Barbosa, Stevens, Thornton | |
Yes! as we interrupt | |
For sisters out there ovulating | |
Brothers out there... doing private things | |
Let' s get busy! | |
chino xl | |
I be the receiver, of strange mind patterns | |
No type of compassion, endless my though process | |
Hits like a dark cavern, i was bred of toxic parents | |
Embryonic stages underdeveloped fetal pages that i burnt like phasers | |
Releasing human excrements on you like tawana brawley | |
Thinking to myself like pee wee herman caught jerking off | |
I wish nobody saw me, wishing i could hide vibe kool keith we spark this | |
We step on stage mc' s dissapear like the rain forest | |
So when i rocks again get oxygen get cameras on | |
No telling diverse curse selling i' m reversed like hammer son | |
Mental capacity, hindered like i' m forrest gump | |
Budump, for your trunk | |
Get you hooked like crack hooked humpty hump | |
I catch the real with more sick humor than benny hill | |
I slap you up and make you feel what devon feel | |
You cry like dice clay, like kunta kinte i gets loose | |
You blowin up' s a ing dream like the gang truce | |
keith gangstas flop, they go pop like shabbadoo | |
chino they be perpetratin live, like they wild on the avenue | |
keith gangstas flop, they go pop like shabbadoo | |
chino but they signed they lives away, now they don' t know what to do | |
keith gangstas flop, they go pop like shabbadoo | |
chino i catch em perpetratin streets over beats when they through | |
keith gangstas flop, they go pop like shabbadoo echoes | |
kool keith | |
Super flexin, yo chino xl, let' s inhale | |
Funky sex man naked, foresmith is bound to shoot the gift | |
Riff riff raff, rappers make me giggle giggle laugh | |
From the east coast to texas, i kick a rhyme like pele | |
Strolling knee deep, you take a peep, while my beeper beep | |
Catchin wreck one two one two achoo achoo achoo | |
Sneezing and pleasing, on your ear, verbal easing | |
Chocolate flows then drips down through your nose | |
Between your legs, i bend your head with beer kegs | |
True, i' m blue, the smith can' t stick to doodoo | |
Yo chino we needle we brown with the king crown | |
Rockin underground bound, and pullin girls panties down | |
Yo check it, yo step with, you puppet muppet nitwit | |
Energizing like forty volts, i' m shocking to your anal | |
With my goggles paisano, spiderman against the rhino | |
Leaping on your building, downtown los angeles | |
Skandalous man, shooting sperm in your perm | |
Leaving ways to dry, my urine dropping in your eye | |
Burning afro puffs, with that greasy sticky stuff | |
I get rough, and plant my seed into your rectum | |
Masterbating at warp speed, i pull up in your spectrum | |
keith gangstas flop, they go pop like shabbadoo | |
chino while they be perpetratin live like they wild on the avenue | |
keith gangstas flop, they go pop like shabbadoo | |
chino mad cause they signed they lives away now they don' t know what to do | |
keith gangstas flop, they go pop like shabbadoo | |
chino i peep em perpetratin streets over beats cuz they through | |
keith gangstas flop, they go pop like shabbadoo echoes | |
chino xl | |
Heh heh, let' s see who i be now | |
The ino behind the c and the h | |
With the x add the l i can spell cause i ain' t dan quayle | |
kool keith | |
Pediatrician my mission uncle fester with the skills | |
Making lurch reactivate morticia' s only child was style | |
chino xl | |
Sleeping on me like a narcolypetic as i grow | |
But you' ll be here today and gone tomorrow like the afros | |
Like a child alone with luther, your ass in danger | |
Mc' s collect my styles like small kids do power rangers | |
kool keith | |
You holding back on the feeble, small weasel | |
No handicap love, elephants on the fence | |
Ever since dinosaurs, people stood on crenshaw | |
And palace fade shopping lades, you never saw before | |
Bouncing down with more bounce, with music by the ounce | |
With my finger between the mean california labia | |
Dark girl maybeia, i think her name is evia | |
Avon computer flex, killin mice and insects | |
chino xl | |
I' m, sliding into this beat like | |
Hot thermometers into your anal channel | |
I toss that ass up like | |
A gang sign but not wearing flannel | |
I' m prefacing like george jefferson, wheezy! | |
Chino xl my brother bwiz and kool keith | |
Now try to take it easy | |
kool keith | |
My range is high rise, do people know i' m circumcised | |
Cut back with the skin, come now, come in come again | |
I make light dark, you pimple faced birds | |
Wipe your mouth with clorox, i clean with spic and span | |
Leave a magical tissue, and yellow vomit in your hand | |
keith gangstas flop, they go pop like shabbadoo | |
chino uhhuh, perpetrating live like they wild on the avenus | |
keith gangstas flop, they go pop like shabbadoo | |
chino and now they signed they lives away and they don' t know what to do | |
keith gangstas flop, they go pop like shabbadoo | |
chino i caught em perpetrating streets over beats cuz they through | |
keith gangstas flop, they go pop like shabbadoo | |
both ask your label, i bet they let you do it too | |
kool keith | |
Yes | |
Always wash your hands with the lubriderm after leaving the public toilets | |
Remember that... we must keep the earth clean | |
Lavratories | |
Remember all the camoflouge tampax |