Song | SpottieOttieDopaliscious |
Artist | OutKast |
Album | Big Boi & Dre Present, Outkast |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:00.00] | 作词 : Benjamin, Brown, Patton |
[01:08.88] | dickie shorts and lincoln's clean, leaning checking out the scene |
[01:16.25] | gangsta boys bligga's lit, riding out talking shit |
[01:22.44] | |
[01:23.95] | nigga where you wanna go, you know the club don't close til four |
[01:30.32] | |
[01:31.57] | let's party til we can't no more, watch out here come the folks |
[01:37.83] | |
[02:10.98] | as the plot thickens it gives me the dickens |
[02:13.92] | reminiscent of charles, a lil' disco-tech nestled in the ghettos |
[02:18.54] | of niggaville, USA via Atlanta, georgia, a lil' spot where |
[02:24.23] | young men and young women go to experience they first lil' |
[02:26.58] | taste of nightlife, me? well, I've never been there, well perhaps once |
[02:34.20] | but I was so engulfed in the "E" |
[02:37.83] | I never made it to the door you speak of hard core |
[02:40.76] | while the dj sweating out all the problems and troubles of daythe |
[02:45.53] | while this fine bow-legged girl fine as all outdoors |
[02:49.52] | |
[02:50.09] | lulls lukewarm lullabies in your left ear |
[02:52.71] | |
[02:53.34] | competing with "set it off" in the right |
[02:55.09] | but all it blends perfectly, let the liquor tell it |
[02:59.65] | |
[03:00.21] | "hey, hey look baby, they playin' our song" |
[03:04.58] | and the crowd goes wild as if holyfield has just won the fight |
[03:08.20] | but in actuality it's only about 3 am |
[03:12.80] | |
[03:13.79] | and three niggas just done got hauled off in the ambulance (sliced up) |
[03:17.55] | two niggas done start bustin' (wham, wham) |
[03:20.92] | and one nigga done took his shirt off talkin' bout |
[03:23.42] | "now who else wanna **** with hollywood cold?" |
[03:27.99] | it's just my interpretation of the situation |
[03:31.57] | |
[03:58.57] | Hook: damn, damn, Jamesdamn |
[04:29.20] | |
[04:30.51] | when I first met my spottieottiedopaliscious angel |
[04:33.70] | I can remember that damn thang like yesterday |
[04:36.39] | the way she moved remined me of a brown stallion horse with skates on |
[04:40.20] | smooth like a hot comb on nappy ass hair |
[04:44.57] | I walked up on her and was almost paralyzed |
[04:46.83] | her neck was smelling sweeter than a plate of yams with extra syrap |
[04:50.07] | eyes beaming like four carats apiece just blinding a nigga |
[04:53.32] | felt like i chiefed a whole "O" of that presidential |
[04:55.70] | my heart was beating so damn fast |
[04:57.95] | never knowing this moment would bring another life into this world |
[05:01.14] | funny how shit come together sometimes (ya dig) |
[05:04.20] | one moment you frequent the booty clubs and the next four years |
[05:06.82] | you and somebody's daughter rising y'all own young'n |
[05:08.76] | now that's a beautiful thang, that's if you're on top of your game |
[05:13.19] | and man enough to handle real life situations (that is) |
[05:16.56] | can't gamble feeding baby on that dope money |
[05:19.62] | might not always be sufficient, but the united parcel service |
[05:23.50] | and the people at the post office, didn't call you back because you got |
[05:26.87] | cloudy piss, so now you back in the trap just that, trapped |
[05:30.87] | go and marinate on that for a minute |
[00:00.00] | zuo ci : Benjamin, Brown, Patton |
[01:08.88] | dickie shorts and lincoln' s clean, leaning checking out the scene |
[01:16.25] | gangsta boys bligga' s lit, riding out talking shit |
[01:22.44] | |
[01:23.95] | nigga where you wanna go, you know the club don' t close til four |
[01:30.32] | |
[01:31.57] | let' s party til we can' t no more, watch out here come the folks |
[01:37.83] | |
[02:10.98] | as the plot thickens it gives me the dickens |
[02:13.92] | reminiscent of charles, a lil' discotech nestled in the ghettos |
[02:18.54] | of niggaville, USA via Atlanta, georgia, a lil' spot where |
[02:24.23] | young men and young women go to experience they first lil' |
[02:26.58] | taste of nightlife, me? well, I' ve never been there, well perhaps once |
[02:34.20] | but I was so engulfed in the E |
[02:37.83] | I never made it to the door you speak of hard core |
[02:40.76] | while the dj sweating out all the problems and troubles of daythe |
[02:45.53] | while this fine bowlegged girl fine as all outdoors |
[02:49.52] | |
[02:50.09] | lulls lukewarm lullabies in your left ear |
[02:52.71] | |
[02:53.34] | competing with set it off in the right |
[02:55.09] | but all it blends perfectly, let the liquor tell it |
[02:59.65] | |
[03:00.21] | hey, hey look baby, they playin' our song |
[03:04.58] | and the crowd goes wild as if holyfield has just won the fight |
[03:08.20] | but in actuality it' s only about 3 am |
[03:12.80] | |
[03:13.79] | and three niggas just done got hauled off in the ambulance sliced up |
[03:17.55] | two niggas done start bustin' wham, wham |
[03:20.92] | and one nigga done took his shirt off talkin' bout |
[03:23.42] | now who else wanna with hollywood cold? |
[03:27.99] | it' s just my interpretation of the situation |
[03:31.57] | |
[03:58.57] | Hook: damn, damn, Jamesdamn |
[04:29.20] | |
[04:30.51] | when I first met my spottieottiedopaliscious angel |
[04:33.70] | I can remember that damn thang like yesterday |
[04:36.39] | the way she moved remined me of a brown stallion horse with skates on |
[04:40.20] | smooth like a hot comb on nappy ass hair |
[04:44.57] | I walked up on her and was almost paralyzed |
[04:46.83] | her neck was smelling sweeter than a plate of yams with extra syrap |
[04:50.07] | eyes beaming like four carats apiece just blinding a nigga |
[04:53.32] | felt like i chiefed a whole O of that presidential |
[04:55.70] | my heart was beating so damn fast |
[04:57.95] | never knowing this moment would bring another life into this world |
[05:01.14] | funny how shit come together sometimes ya dig |
[05:04.20] | one moment you frequent the booty clubs and the next four years |
[05:06.82] | you and somebody' s daughter rising y' all own young' n |
[05:08.76] | now that' s a beautiful thang, that' s if you' re on top of your game |
[05:13.19] | and man enough to handle real life situations that is |
[05:16.56] | can' t gamble feeding baby on that dope money |
[05:19.62] | might not always be sufficient, but the united parcel service |
[05:23.50] | and the people at the post office, didn' t call you back because you got |
[05:26.87] | cloudy piss, so now you back in the trap just that, trapped |
[05:30.87] | go and marinate on that for a minute |
[00:00.00] | zuò cí : Benjamin, Brown, Patton |
[01:08.88] | dickie shorts and lincoln' s clean, leaning checking out the scene |
[01:16.25] | gangsta boys bligga' s lit, riding out talking shit |
[01:22.44] | |
[01:23.95] | nigga where you wanna go, you know the club don' t close til four |
[01:30.32] | |
[01:31.57] | let' s party til we can' t no more, watch out here come the folks |
[01:37.83] | |
[02:10.98] | as the plot thickens it gives me the dickens |
[02:13.92] | reminiscent of charles, a lil' discotech nestled in the ghettos |
[02:18.54] | of niggaville, USA via Atlanta, georgia, a lil' spot where |
[02:24.23] | young men and young women go to experience they first lil' |
[02:26.58] | taste of nightlife, me? well, I' ve never been there, well perhaps once |
[02:34.20] | but I was so engulfed in the E |
[02:37.83] | I never made it to the door you speak of hard core |
[02:40.76] | while the dj sweating out all the problems and troubles of daythe |
[02:45.53] | while this fine bowlegged girl fine as all outdoors |
[02:49.52] | |
[02:50.09] | lulls lukewarm lullabies in your left ear |
[02:52.71] | |
[02:53.34] | competing with set it off in the right |
[02:55.09] | but all it blends perfectly, let the liquor tell it |
[02:59.65] | |
[03:00.21] | hey, hey look baby, they playin' our song |
[03:04.58] | and the crowd goes wild as if holyfield has just won the fight |
[03:08.20] | but in actuality it' s only about 3 am |
[03:12.80] | |
[03:13.79] | and three niggas just done got hauled off in the ambulance sliced up |
[03:17.55] | two niggas done start bustin' wham, wham |
[03:20.92] | and one nigga done took his shirt off talkin' bout |
[03:23.42] | now who else wanna with hollywood cold? |
[03:27.99] | it' s just my interpretation of the situation |
[03:31.57] | |
[03:58.57] | Hook: damn, damn, Jamesdamn |
[04:29.20] | |
[04:30.51] | when I first met my spottieottiedopaliscious angel |
[04:33.70] | I can remember that damn thang like yesterday |
[04:36.39] | the way she moved remined me of a brown stallion horse with skates on |
[04:40.20] | smooth like a hot comb on nappy ass hair |
[04:44.57] | I walked up on her and was almost paralyzed |
[04:46.83] | her neck was smelling sweeter than a plate of yams with extra syrap |
[04:50.07] | eyes beaming like four carats apiece just blinding a nigga |
[04:53.32] | felt like i chiefed a whole O of that presidential |
[04:55.70] | my heart was beating so damn fast |
[04:57.95] | never knowing this moment would bring another life into this world |
[05:01.14] | funny how shit come together sometimes ya dig |
[05:04.20] | one moment you frequent the booty clubs and the next four years |
[05:06.82] | you and somebody' s daughter rising y' all own young' n |
[05:08.76] | now that' s a beautiful thang, that' s if you' re on top of your game |
[05:13.19] | and man enough to handle real life situations that is |
[05:16.56] | can' t gamble feeding baby on that dope money |
[05:19.62] | might not always be sufficient, but the united parcel service |
[05:23.50] | and the people at the post office, didn' t call you back because you got |
[05:26.87] | cloudy piss, so now you back in the trap just that, trapped |
[05:30.87] | go and marinate on that for a minute |