Song | Datskat |
Artist | The Roots |
Album | Do You Want More?!!!??! |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Questlove | |
Datskat! I know you dig it when | |
[4X] | I kick it baby! |
Di-bi-dis-banks, hip-flip-a-didip-didim-dow-hound | |
You wonder bout the sweat pon my brow, formulatin nouns | |
I'll get down, boogie brother rock on, right on, right on | |
The brown, rhymer organically grown, | |
I've shown, while sip-pida-didip-styles and proceed, to flow | |
You know I'm flyer than | |
G.I. so yo | |
Joe Fuck, | |
I run amuck, cause | |
I'm the father of the fattest skatter | |
Black is intellectual, cat that is perpetually ritually catchin wreck, don't step, | |
I cut ya I mix the | |
Sector 6 and now | |
I knowledge butter words to prop up | |
Afrika Bambaataa, a lotta, brother is out there waitin on that new shit, well this is how we do kid | |
The levels is correct one-two, call in a blunt too | |
The front two, run through, good for you | |
Brand new styles like | |
Kung-Fu And rip this from the front to the back | |
To all my peoples where you at | |
I know you dig it when | |
I kick Datskat! | |
I know you dig it when | |
[8X] | I kick it baby! |
Wadibi-dee-doo-bop-bop-bop-bop-bop | |
Skiggy-dang, skiggy-dang, you knows we gonna rock and don't stop, just droppin off my bags you fags | |
When you define, the word behind, deserves you lags | |
We blast off like launchers, launchin off the rockets | |
If you bugs, if you act like plugs, you're gettin pulled out of sockets, the extra-curricular particularly this miraculous in lyrics they be callin me | |
Jesus Please just call me | |
Maliq I'm not a prophet | |
Pass me a topic and | |
I'll drop it | |
Because it gets, hairier, never marry or flurries a throne | |
To hell with a boy upon the microphone will be convenient, | |
I'm never bein lenient on them folk who gonna slow-up cause they a dope | |
But a-bi-dee-doo-bop-bop-bop-bop-bop | |
We makin touchdowns, cause we knockin butts down, so | |
Datskat! I know you dig it when | |
[8X] | I kick it baby! |
zuo ci : Questlove | |
Datskat! I know you dig it when | |
[4X] | I kick it baby! |
Dibidisbanks, hipflipadidipdidimdowhound | |
You wonder bout the sweat pon my brow, formulatin nouns | |
I' ll get down, boogie brother rock on, right on, right on | |
The brown, rhymer organically grown, | |
I' ve shown, while sippidadidipstyles and proceed, to flow | |
You know I' m flyer than | |
G. I. so yo | |
Joe Fuck, | |
I run amuck, cause | |
I' m the father of the fattest skatter | |
Black is intellectual, cat that is perpetually ritually catchin wreck, don' t step, | |
I cut ya I mix the | |
Sector 6 and now | |
I knowledge butter words to prop up | |
Afrika Bambaataa, a lotta, brother is out there waitin on that new shit, well this is how we do kid | |
The levels is correct onetwo, call in a blunt too | |
The front two, run through, good for you | |
Brand new styles like | |
KungFu And rip this from the front to the back | |
To all my peoples where you at | |
I know you dig it when | |
I kick Datskat! | |
I know you dig it when | |
[8X] | I kick it baby! |
Wadibideedoobopbopbopbopbop | |
Skiggydang, skiggydang, you knows we gonna rock and don' t stop, just droppin off my bags you fags | |
When you define, the word behind, deserves you lags | |
We blast off like launchers, launchin off the rockets | |
If you bugs, if you act like plugs, you' re gettin pulled out of sockets, the extracurricular particularly this miraculous in lyrics they be callin me | |
Jesus Please just call me | |
Maliq I' m not a prophet | |
Pass me a topic and | |
I' ll drop it | |
Because it gets, hairier, never marry or flurries a throne | |
To hell with a boy upon the microphone will be convenient, | |
I' m never bein lenient on them folk who gonna slowup cause they a dope | |
But abideedoobopbopbopbopbop | |
We makin touchdowns, cause we knockin butts down, so | |
Datskat! I know you dig it when | |
[8X] | I kick it baby! |
zuò cí : Questlove | |
Datskat! I know you dig it when | |
[4X] | I kick it baby! |
Dibidisbanks, hipflipadidipdidimdowhound | |
You wonder bout the sweat pon my brow, formulatin nouns | |
I' ll get down, boogie brother rock on, right on, right on | |
The brown, rhymer organically grown, | |
I' ve shown, while sippidadidipstyles and proceed, to flow | |
You know I' m flyer than | |
G. I. so yo | |
Joe Fuck, | |
I run amuck, cause | |
I' m the father of the fattest skatter | |
Black is intellectual, cat that is perpetually ritually catchin wreck, don' t step, | |
I cut ya I mix the | |
Sector 6 and now | |
I knowledge butter words to prop up | |
Afrika Bambaataa, a lotta, brother is out there waitin on that new shit, well this is how we do kid | |
The levels is correct onetwo, call in a blunt too | |
The front two, run through, good for you | |
Brand new styles like | |
KungFu And rip this from the front to the back | |
To all my peoples where you at | |
I know you dig it when | |
I kick Datskat! | |
I know you dig it when | |
[8X] | I kick it baby! |
Wadibideedoobopbopbopbopbop | |
Skiggydang, skiggydang, you knows we gonna rock and don' t stop, just droppin off my bags you fags | |
When you define, the word behind, deserves you lags | |
We blast off like launchers, launchin off the rockets | |
If you bugs, if you act like plugs, you' re gettin pulled out of sockets, the extracurricular particularly this miraculous in lyrics they be callin me | |
Jesus Please just call me | |
Maliq I' m not a prophet | |
Pass me a topic and | |
I' ll drop it | |
Because it gets, hairier, never marry or flurries a throne | |
To hell with a boy upon the microphone will be convenient, | |
I' m never bein lenient on them folk who gonna slowup cause they a dope | |
But abideedoobopbopbopbopbop | |
We makin touchdowns, cause we knockin butts down, so | |
Datskat! I know you dig it when | |
[8X] | I kick it baby! |