Song | Puppy Chow |
Artist | Common |
Album | Can I Borrow A Dollar? |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Common Sense | |
This is a U-A rhyme, dedicate to the ca-nine | |
Tch-a-ch-tchk, c'mere boy, I said it's play-time | |
It's time to play with the mind of a slimmie | |
I don't wanna be a freak, but it's the dog in me | |
I don't pretend to be the open door roses type | |
I open the door for myself, and I close it right | |
in your face, now you wanna taste my food, what? | |
You got your own food, get a attitude | |
You get left, call the ref if you think it's foul | |
I ain't tryin to hear that, so have a Coke and a smile | |
Cause after awhile, I'ma wanna get BUCKwild | |
And now months laters, I'ma say it ain't my child | |
I'm sterile girl, we ain't never did nothin | |
Cause only you and I know that the Common Sense is bluffin | |
Little Miss Muffett, that's how the ball bounces | |
Sorry you gotta bounce the ball eight pounds and two ounces | |
That's how I'm livin, just like a rottweiler | |
When I was a shorty, I was a lot wilder | |
But then I got milder, and settled down with a harem | |
and when I can't bear em, I share em | |
You see it's like no, pass it off, pass pass the puss | |
I ain't a nerd, but WE'VE GOT BUSH | |
So cut the bush brat, and let's move it like a U-Haul | |
Forget the grindin shit, I ain't tryin to get the blueball | |
Brrrrrrrrap bump me child, I'm speakin upon the nitty gritty | |
I'm a dog -- HERE KITTY KITTY | |
.. | |
Zippidy-doo-dah, a zippidy-zippidy-day | |
Unzip your zipper baby, and come my way | |
I'm Jack the Ripper, na-nah not Jack Tripper | |
Cause Three is not Company when your other two friends are thicker | |
So come one friend, come two friend, come all | |
United we stand, divide your legs so I can fall | |
in your bowl of cherries, Kerrie is so very | |
thick thicker than the Dick Tom and Harry | |
Tom and Jerry (WHAT?) A Woody Woodpecker | |
You need body work, I work that body, I'm a bodywrecker | |
Intersector, I'm the nectar plus the plum | |
I manage to take advantage, cause some of these hoes are so dumb | |
If you got some, just an eensy BIT of game | |
then it's safe to say it's that bet you can get a dame | |
I shoot, aim the same game, yo obedientally | |
Tell em that I get the drawers come off immediately | |
Here comes a nut slut, and we can do the Beat Street strut | |
and be that I'm a mutt -- so what? | |
No but if's or maybe baby, look who's talkin to | |
It's true when I'm drunk I might bone anything that's walkin | |
down the street, watchin ladies | |
Nobody's watchin you, because you got a baby | |
I ain't tryin to be a stepfather so I don't bother | |
Word to mommy dearest, I look farther | |
Down the road, to a road not taken | |
I'm tired of all these same bitches, I need to take care | |
a new flower, so Joe can take a shower | |
and get wet, and then jet | |
like ahhhh, seven-forty-seven | |
I tell the girls my number 7-7-7-ninety-three-eleven | |
Then I'm steppin, so when they call me, you'll hear | |
"Is Common there?" Uh-uh, sorry | |
you got the wrong number, if you wonder I'm the lumberjack | |
Choppin down the cherry tree and never comin back | |
It's like that and it'll be like that | |
Because a dog is a woman's best friend black |
zuo ci : Common Sense | |
This is a UA rhyme, dedicate to the canine | |
Tchachtchk, c' mere boy, I said it' s playtime | |
It' s time to play with the mind of a slimmie | |
I don' t wanna be a freak, but it' s the dog in me | |
I don' t pretend to be the open door roses type | |
I open the door for myself, and I close it right | |
in your face, now you wanna taste my food, what? | |
You got your own food, get a attitude | |
You get left, call the ref if you think it' s foul | |
I ain' t tryin to hear that, so have a Coke and a smile | |
Cause after awhile, I' ma wanna get BUCKwild | |
And now months laters, I' ma say it ain' t my child | |
I' m sterile girl, we ain' t never did nothin | |
Cause only you and I know that the Common Sense is bluffin | |
Little Miss Muffett, that' s how the ball bounces | |
Sorry you gotta bounce the ball eight pounds and two ounces | |
That' s how I' m livin, just like a rottweiler | |
When I was a shorty, I was a lot wilder | |
But then I got milder, and settled down with a harem | |
and when I can' t bear em, I share em | |
You see it' s like no, pass it off, pass pass the puss | |
I ain' t a nerd, but WE' VE GOT BUSH | |
So cut the bush brat, and let' s move it like a UHaul | |
Forget the grindin shit, I ain' t tryin to get the blueball | |
Brrrrrrrrap bump me child, I' m speakin upon the nitty gritty | |
I' m a dog HERE KITTY KITTY | |
.. | |
Zippidydoodah, a zippidyzippidyday | |
Unzip your zipper baby, and come my way | |
I' m Jack the Ripper, nanah not Jack Tripper | |
Cause Three is not Company when your other two friends are thicker | |
So come one friend, come two friend, come all | |
United we stand, divide your legs so I can fall | |
in your bowl of cherries, Kerrie is so very | |
thick thicker than the Dick Tom and Harry | |
Tom and Jerry WHAT? A Woody Woodpecker | |
You need body work, I work that body, I' m a bodywrecker | |
Intersector, I' m the nectar plus the plum | |
I manage to take advantage, cause some of these hoes are so dumb | |
If you got some, just an eensy BIT of game | |
then it' s safe to say it' s that bet you can get a dame | |
I shoot, aim the same game, yo obedientally | |
Tell em that I get the drawers come off immediately | |
Here comes a nut slut, and we can do the Beat Street strut | |
and be that I' m a mutt so what? | |
No but if' s or maybe baby, look who' s talkin to | |
It' s true when I' m drunk I might bone anything that' s walkin | |
down the street, watchin ladies | |
Nobody' s watchin you, because you got a baby | |
I ain' t tryin to be a stepfather so I don' t bother | |
Word to mommy dearest, I look farther | |
Down the road, to a road not taken | |
I' m tired of all these same bitches, I need to take care | |
a new flower, so Joe can take a shower | |
and get wet, and then jet | |
like ahhhh, sevenfortyseven | |
I tell the girls my number 777ninetythreeeleven | |
Then I' m steppin, so when they call me, you' ll hear | |
" Is Common there?" Uhuh, sorry | |
you got the wrong number, if you wonder I' m the lumberjack | |
Choppin down the cherry tree and never comin back | |
It' s like that and it' ll be like that | |
Because a dog is a woman' s best friend black |
zuò cí : Common Sense | |
This is a UA rhyme, dedicate to the canine | |
Tchachtchk, c' mere boy, I said it' s playtime | |
It' s time to play with the mind of a slimmie | |
I don' t wanna be a freak, but it' s the dog in me | |
I don' t pretend to be the open door roses type | |
I open the door for myself, and I close it right | |
in your face, now you wanna taste my food, what? | |
You got your own food, get a attitude | |
You get left, call the ref if you think it' s foul | |
I ain' t tryin to hear that, so have a Coke and a smile | |
Cause after awhile, I' ma wanna get BUCKwild | |
And now months laters, I' ma say it ain' t my child | |
I' m sterile girl, we ain' t never did nothin | |
Cause only you and I know that the Common Sense is bluffin | |
Little Miss Muffett, that' s how the ball bounces | |
Sorry you gotta bounce the ball eight pounds and two ounces | |
That' s how I' m livin, just like a rottweiler | |
When I was a shorty, I was a lot wilder | |
But then I got milder, and settled down with a harem | |
and when I can' t bear em, I share em | |
You see it' s like no, pass it off, pass pass the puss | |
I ain' t a nerd, but WE' VE GOT BUSH | |
So cut the bush brat, and let' s move it like a UHaul | |
Forget the grindin shit, I ain' t tryin to get the blueball | |
Brrrrrrrrap bump me child, I' m speakin upon the nitty gritty | |
I' m a dog HERE KITTY KITTY | |
.. | |
Zippidydoodah, a zippidyzippidyday | |
Unzip your zipper baby, and come my way | |
I' m Jack the Ripper, nanah not Jack Tripper | |
Cause Three is not Company when your other two friends are thicker | |
So come one friend, come two friend, come all | |
United we stand, divide your legs so I can fall | |
in your bowl of cherries, Kerrie is so very | |
thick thicker than the Dick Tom and Harry | |
Tom and Jerry WHAT? A Woody Woodpecker | |
You need body work, I work that body, I' m a bodywrecker | |
Intersector, I' m the nectar plus the plum | |
I manage to take advantage, cause some of these hoes are so dumb | |
If you got some, just an eensy BIT of game | |
then it' s safe to say it' s that bet you can get a dame | |
I shoot, aim the same game, yo obedientally | |
Tell em that I get the drawers come off immediately | |
Here comes a nut slut, and we can do the Beat Street strut | |
and be that I' m a mutt so what? | |
No but if' s or maybe baby, look who' s talkin to | |
It' s true when I' m drunk I might bone anything that' s walkin | |
down the street, watchin ladies | |
Nobody' s watchin you, because you got a baby | |
I ain' t tryin to be a stepfather so I don' t bother | |
Word to mommy dearest, I look farther | |
Down the road, to a road not taken | |
I' m tired of all these same bitches, I need to take care | |
a new flower, so Joe can take a shower | |
and get wet, and then jet | |
like ahhhh, sevenfortyseven | |
I tell the girls my number 777ninetythreeeleven | |
Then I' m steppin, so when they call me, you' ll hear | |
" Is Common there?" Uhuh, sorry | |
you got the wrong number, if you wonder I' m the lumberjack | |
Choppin down the cherry tree and never comin back | |
It' s like that and it' ll be like that | |
Because a dog is a woman' s best friend black |