当前位置:首页 > 歌词大全 > Cherchez LaGhost (Album Version)歌词
  • 作词 : Dennis Coles/L. Parker/S. Browder/A. Darnell
    作曲 : Dennis Coles/L. Parker/S. Browder/A. Darnell
    Tommy mattola, lives on the road
    He lost his lady, two months ago
    Maybe he'll find her, maybe he won't
    Oh wonder that love
    Brothers try to pass me, but none could match me
    No girl can freak me, I'm just too nasty
    Lost on the dance floors, I attack y'all
    Snuck through the back door, guess who they saw
    Goldie and ghost, black african rose
    Star-studded low lenses, plus the mural was
    Airbrush w-b's, stop!
    (shake your body, body)
    And cop a couple of these
    (she's a hottie, hottie)
    Scottfree and chauncey, very upset
    They're sick and tired of living in debt
    Tired of roaches and tired of rats
    I know they are over
    One in the head, I'm fed, this is how we doin,
    Put a ruff ryder on my **** , bust right through 'em
    Come out your shirt, insert the party rhyme
    Fine dr. bizerk, bicardi lime
    We passin it, takes the shake your calvin klein
    Before the floor gets moist, taste and follow mine
    Swallow nine, model dimes from bahamas
    Slim doo-doo makers stuffed inside pajamas
    They'll take all your rhymes with a colgate smile, hey baby
    They'll love you one second, then hate you the next
    Oh ain't it crazy baby, yeah
    Tony's his name, the undefeated champion, whoa, yeah
    (blow 'em down God)
    Now he's alone, he's just the king of his throne
    (yeah, aha)
    Always will be my friend, ghostface killah
    (truly yours, peace boo)

  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Dennis Coles/L. Parker/S. Browder/A. Darnell
    [00:00.000] 作曲 : Dennis Coles/L. Parker/S. Browder/A. Darnell
    [00:00.000]Tommy mattola, lives on the road
    [00:09.161]He lost his lady, two months ago
    [00:18.283]Maybe he'll find her, maybe he won't
    [00:24.999]Oh wonder that love
    [00:28.087]Brothers try to pass me, but none could match me
    [00:29.805]No girl can freak me, I'm just too nasty
    [00:32.185]Lost on the dance floors, I attack y'all
    [00:34.505]Snuck through the back door, guess who they saw
    [00:36.728]Goldie and ghost, black african rose
    [00:38.791]Star-studded low lenses, plus the mural was
    [00:41.099]Airbrush w-b's, stop!
    [00:43.263](shake your body, body)
    [00:44.200]And cop a couple of these
    [00:45.177](she's a hottie, hottie)
    [00:46.023]Scottfree and chauncey, very upset
    [00:55.844]They're sick and tired of living in debt
    [01:04.566]Tired of roaches and tired of rats
    [01:10.985]I know they are over
    [01:13.938]One in the head, I'm fed, this is how we doin,
    [01:15.995]Put a ruff ryder on my **** , bust right through 'em
    [01:18.314]Come out your shirt, insert the party rhyme
    [01:20.783]Fine dr. bizerk, bicardi lime
    [01:23.120]We passin it, takes the shake your calvin klein
    [01:25.224]Before the floor gets moist, taste and follow mine
    [01:27.496]Swallow nine, model dimes from bahamas
    [01:30.134]Slim doo-doo makers stuffed inside pajamas
    [01:32.427]They'll take all your rhymes with a colgate smile, hey baby
    [01:41.725]They'll love you one second, then hate you the next
    [01:45.840]Oh ain't it crazy baby, yeah
    [01:50.972]Tony's his name, the undefeated champion, whoa, yeah
    [02:00.152](blow 'em down God)
    [02:01.329]Now he's alone, he's just the king of his throne
    [02:06.858](yeah, aha)
    [02:08.939]Always will be my friend, ghostface killah
    [02:16.381](truly yours, peace boo)
    [02:18.892]