What It Is - Black Eyed Peas
歌曲信息
歌曲名:What It Is
歌手:Black Eyed Peas
所属专辑:Behind The Front
发行时间:1998-06-30
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What It Is - Black Eyed Peas 文本歌词
What It Is - Black Eyed Peas
Composed by:William Adams/Thomas Fredrick Browne/Michael Fratantuno/A. Pineda/Thomassina Carrollyne Smith
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
A freaky-dicky yo
All the time baby
A freaky-dicky yo
All the time baby
A freaky-dicky yo
All the time baby
A freaky-dicky yo
All the time baby
Uh how you feelin' y'all I'm feelin' fine
Uh how you feelin' y'all I'm feelin' fine
Uh how you feelin' y'all I'm feelin' fine
Uh how you feelin' y'all I'm feelin' fine
A freaky-dicky yo
All the time baby
A freaky-dicky yo
All the time baby
Uh how you feelin' y'all I'm feelin' fine
Uh how you feelin' y'all I'm feelin' fine
Yeah
Yo this is the way it's goin' down
We come in compound releasin' double-rounds in hound
Like keith senses you defend techniques and on match
When I begin to draw back
Cover up your cardiac
'Cause I'm a rush ya
When I penetrate feel the pressure
The critical perfectionist
Rhythmic expressionist
We comin' deadly y'all ever in
And you'll be scared to pick the mic up again
Lyrically you on the level of green eggs and ham
Your best bet is fold 'cause I gots a bigger hand
Plus I'm steppin' like a monster so go-go and scram
You ain't experienced
You lucky if you ride the ambulance
'Cause when you dealin' with fool will is quite fatal
Shape-shiftin' rubbers like play dough
Your rhymes are anal and we ain't got no time to play
No games put the mic down boy try not to say no
More than rhymes 'cause you duplicate like Kinkos
You're a carbon copy with the wrinkles
You actin' like a n***a that be rhymin'
In a pringle commercial
But you can wear it in rehearsal
No need to front that's what it is
I gotta get into you
Oh I'm gonna show you what it is
I wanna get into you
Strong communicator called the black eyed Peas
Hard illustrator co-coordinate with ease
And duplicator crew we put 'em all on freeze
Lock 'em in the cell then throw away the keys
Another lost identity in disease
Entity with a so-called MC enemies
Will decrease when I step into your sceneries
Of course now you off course lost up in the source
I'm running out of time this no time for no scrimmage
Aristorate the diamonds and replace it with the real image
Picture that I know where I'm at
I know where I'm going and I'll be back
With a stronger impact lyrics be intact
Get you intoxicated when black attack
With the full-force pressure hard to measure
On a rated scale whack MC's won't prevail
On a dream of makin' dream braggin' about infrared beams
But it seems all they really pullin' is pullin' them schemes
I take it back to the essence of hip-hop
Never will I stop with my beat-box
No need to front that's what it is
I gotta get into you
Oh I'm gonna show you what it is
I wanna get into you
Can you feel it
Hmm I gotta get into you
Oh I'm gonna show you what it is
I wanna get into you
No need to front that's what it is
I gotta get into you
No need to front that's what it is
I gotta get into you
No need to front that's what it is
I gotta get into you
No need to front that's what it is
I gotta get into you
Composed by:William Adams/Thomas Fredrick Browne/Michael Fratantuno/A. Pineda/Thomassina Carrollyne Smith
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
A freaky-dicky yo
All the time baby
A freaky-dicky yo
All the time baby
A freaky-dicky yo
All the time baby
A freaky-dicky yo
All the time baby
Uh how you feelin' y'all I'm feelin' fine
Uh how you feelin' y'all I'm feelin' fine
Uh how you feelin' y'all I'm feelin' fine
Uh how you feelin' y'all I'm feelin' fine
A freaky-dicky yo
All the time baby
A freaky-dicky yo
All the time baby
Uh how you feelin' y'all I'm feelin' fine
Uh how you feelin' y'all I'm feelin' fine
Yeah
Yo this is the way it's goin' down
We come in compound releasin' double-rounds in hound
Like keith senses you defend techniques and on match
When I begin to draw back
Cover up your cardiac
'Cause I'm a rush ya
When I penetrate feel the pressure
The critical perfectionist
Rhythmic expressionist
We comin' deadly y'all ever in
And you'll be scared to pick the mic up again
Lyrically you on the level of green eggs and ham
Your best bet is fold 'cause I gots a bigger hand
Plus I'm steppin' like a monster so go-go and scram
You ain't experienced
You lucky if you ride the ambulance
'Cause when you dealin' with fool will is quite fatal
Shape-shiftin' rubbers like play dough
Your rhymes are anal and we ain't got no time to play
No games put the mic down boy try not to say no
More than rhymes 'cause you duplicate like Kinkos
You're a carbon copy with the wrinkles
You actin' like a n***a that be rhymin'
In a pringle commercial
But you can wear it in rehearsal
No need to front that's what it is
I gotta get into you
Oh I'm gonna show you what it is
I wanna get into you
Strong communicator called the black eyed Peas
Hard illustrator co-coordinate with ease
And duplicator crew we put 'em all on freeze
Lock 'em in the cell then throw away the keys
Another lost identity in disease
Entity with a so-called MC enemies
Will decrease when I step into your sceneries
Of course now you off course lost up in the source
I'm running out of time this no time for no scrimmage
Aristorate the diamonds and replace it with the real image
Picture that I know where I'm at
I know where I'm going and I'll be back
With a stronger impact lyrics be intact
Get you intoxicated when black attack
With the full-force pressure hard to measure
On a rated scale whack MC's won't prevail
On a dream of makin' dream braggin' about infrared beams
But it seems all they really pullin' is pullin' them schemes
I take it back to the essence of hip-hop
Never will I stop with my beat-box
No need to front that's what it is
I gotta get into you
Oh I'm gonna show you what it is
I wanna get into you
Can you feel it
Hmm I gotta get into you
Oh I'm gonna show you what it is
I wanna get into you
No need to front that's what it is
I gotta get into you
No need to front that's what it is
I gotta get into you
No need to front that's what it is
I gotta get into you
No need to front that's what it is
I gotta get into you
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