Song | I Did It Like This |
Artist | Ugly Duckling |
Album | Journey To Anywhere |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Ugly Duckling | |
(CHORUS) | |
I did it like this | |
I did it like that | |
I did it like this | |
I did it like that | |
I did it like this | |
I did it like that | |
Now Ugly Duckling's gonna take you back | |
I did it like this | |
I did it like that | |
I did it like this | |
I did it like that | |
I did it like this | |
I did it like that | |
Now Andy Cooper's gonna take you back | |
To the Planet, Rock | |
I used to produce hip-hop | |
Poundin' rhythms with my hands on my school desk top | |
'Till my teacher would make me stop | |
I'd wait for recess | |
Then I'd beatbox at a pop-lock contest | |
At home I'd slide across my kitchen floor | |
Doing moonwalks | |
All I needed was my windbreaker and some new socks | |
Not to mention the extension cord adapter | |
To attatch a little radio that was my ghetto blaster | |
I remember making my first songs, no sound board | |
Just messin with the tape deck pressin' record | |
And pause | |
There were flaws and the tape would hiss | |
But now I'm an Ugly Duckling and do it like this | |
We take a beat and a rap | |
And then delete it to track | |
Then keep repeating it back | |
'Till it's complete and intact | |
So that the people react | |
Out of they seat and they clap | |
From the petite to the fat | |
On every street on the map | |
So when my brother laughed and my Dad said it was a fad | |
I went into my room with a pen and a pad | |
And wrote a little rap about my fat cat | |
Now I'm the cat with the phat rap | |
And I did it like that | |
(CHORUS) | |
When I rapped with this cat named Jafette | |
Doin' vocals through the headphones, live to casette | |
Low tech | |
I could get outta Dodge to Tahiti | |
When I wrote graffiti in the garage | |
I hide like camoflauge in my cubicle | |
Workin' my fingers to the cuticle | |
To turn the ugly beautiful | |
And it was undisputable | |
But unknown, | |
So we always had to fight to get the microphone | |
And perform in the dorm | |
Backyard or gym | |
We've rocked the coffe shop for a crowd of ten | |
Just plug the tables in to any PA | |
Long Beach, CA | |
Einstein's the DJ | |
My motto's been bravado since Le Coq Sportif and Lotto | |
But now it's Ugly Duckling and there's no one else to follow | |
Me and Andy C tag team and hand slap | |
Yeah I did it like this | |
And I did it like that | |
(CHORUS) |
zuo qu : Ugly Duckling | |
CHORUS | |
I did it like this | |
I did it like that | |
I did it like this | |
I did it like that | |
I did it like this | |
I did it like that | |
Now Ugly Duckling' s gonna take you back | |
I did it like this | |
I did it like that | |
I did it like this | |
I did it like that | |
I did it like this | |
I did it like that | |
Now Andy Cooper' s gonna take you back | |
To the Planet, Rock | |
I used to produce hiphop | |
Poundin' rhythms with my hands on my school desk top | |
' Till my teacher would make me stop | |
I' d wait for recess | |
Then I' d beatbox at a poplock contest | |
At home I' d slide across my kitchen floor | |
Doing moonwalks | |
All I needed was my windbreaker and some new socks | |
Not to mention the extension cord adapter | |
To attatch a little radio that was my ghetto blaster | |
I remember making my first songs, no sound board | |
Just messin with the tape deck pressin' record | |
And pause | |
There were flaws and the tape would hiss | |
But now I' m an Ugly Duckling and do it like this | |
We take a beat and a rap | |
And then delete it to track | |
Then keep repeating it back | |
' Till it' s complete and intact | |
So that the people react | |
Out of they seat and they clap | |
From the petite to the fat | |
On every street on the map | |
So when my brother laughed and my Dad said it was a fad | |
I went into my room with a pen and a pad | |
And wrote a little rap about my fat cat | |
Now I' m the cat with the phat rap | |
And I did it like that | |
CHORUS | |
When I rapped with this cat named Jafette | |
Doin' vocals through the headphones, live to casette | |
Low tech | |
I could get outta Dodge to Tahiti | |
When I wrote graffiti in the garage | |
I hide like camoflauge in my cubicle | |
Workin' my fingers to the cuticle | |
To turn the ugly beautiful | |
And it was undisputable | |
But unknown, | |
So we always had to fight to get the microphone | |
And perform in the dorm | |
Backyard or gym | |
We' ve rocked the coffe shop for a crowd of ten | |
Just plug the tables in to any PA | |
Long Beach, CA | |
Einstein' s the DJ | |
My motto' s been bravado since Le Coq Sportif and Lotto | |
But now it' s Ugly Duckling and there' s no one else to follow | |
Me and Andy C tag team and hand slap | |
Yeah I did it like this | |
And I did it like that | |
CHORUS |
zuò qǔ : Ugly Duckling | |
CHORUS | |
I did it like this | |
I did it like that | |
I did it like this | |
I did it like that | |
I did it like this | |
I did it like that | |
Now Ugly Duckling' s gonna take you back | |
I did it like this | |
I did it like that | |
I did it like this | |
I did it like that | |
I did it like this | |
I did it like that | |
Now Andy Cooper' s gonna take you back | |
To the Planet, Rock | |
I used to produce hiphop | |
Poundin' rhythms with my hands on my school desk top | |
' Till my teacher would make me stop | |
I' d wait for recess | |
Then I' d beatbox at a poplock contest | |
At home I' d slide across my kitchen floor | |
Doing moonwalks | |
All I needed was my windbreaker and some new socks | |
Not to mention the extension cord adapter | |
To attatch a little radio that was my ghetto blaster | |
I remember making my first songs, no sound board | |
Just messin with the tape deck pressin' record | |
And pause | |
There were flaws and the tape would hiss | |
But now I' m an Ugly Duckling and do it like this | |
We take a beat and a rap | |
And then delete it to track | |
Then keep repeating it back | |
' Till it' s complete and intact | |
So that the people react | |
Out of they seat and they clap | |
From the petite to the fat | |
On every street on the map | |
So when my brother laughed and my Dad said it was a fad | |
I went into my room with a pen and a pad | |
And wrote a little rap about my fat cat | |
Now I' m the cat with the phat rap | |
And I did it like that | |
CHORUS | |
When I rapped with this cat named Jafette | |
Doin' vocals through the headphones, live to casette | |
Low tech | |
I could get outta Dodge to Tahiti | |
When I wrote graffiti in the garage | |
I hide like camoflauge in my cubicle | |
Workin' my fingers to the cuticle | |
To turn the ugly beautiful | |
And it was undisputable | |
But unknown, | |
So we always had to fight to get the microphone | |
And perform in the dorm | |
Backyard or gym | |
We' ve rocked the coffe shop for a crowd of ten | |
Just plug the tables in to any PA | |
Long Beach, CA | |
Einstein' s the DJ | |
My motto' s been bravado since Le Coq Sportif and Lotto | |
But now it' s Ugly Duckling and there' s no one else to follow | |
Me and Andy C tag team and hand slap | |
Yeah I did it like this | |
And I did it like that | |
CHORUS |