| Song | The Shabba-Doo Conspiracy |
| Artist | Chino XL |
| Album | Here To Save You All |
| 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 |
| 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 |