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Blood, Sweat & No Tears » Lyrics [+ Adăuga +] |
1. _ Gyrlz
(Girls
I like em fat, I like em tall
Some skinny, some small
I got to get to know them all) --> Moments & Whatnauts
(Girls, girls, girls
I like the girls)
(Girls, girls, girls
I like the girls)
(Girls, girls..) --> Fatback Band
[ Delite ]
Hey when it comes to girls I'm a instant junkie
For the short and petite and the tall and the chunky
The kind of girls that keep me swimmin in passion
Who broke the mold when it comes to satisfaction
Cause anytime's girl-watching time
Girl-watching time my time to unwind
Gotta find me a corner
And set my sight for the real eye-stormers
The fly short dresses, real tight jeans
Sweet personality with gold earrings
Girls are just like diamonds and pearls
And oh yeah, I like the girls
Kick it
(Girls, girls, girls
I like the girls)
(Girls, girls, girls
I like the girls)
(Girls, girls, girls
I like the girls)
(Girls, girls, girls
I like the girls)
(Girls, girls..)
[ Daddy-O ]
I'm talkin 'bout the woman
The sweetest that the Lord could make
Perfectly put, not one mistake
Delicately delicious, beyond compare
A man who don't like girls, I think he's outta there
I like the girls, the girls are sweet
25 hours, 8 days a week
Rubbin my back from a tired day
Gettin down with the Daddy with no delay
Makes me feel real sassy and I'm impressed
Her lips on my lips, my girl knows best
And when it comes down to fulfill my world
Yo Delite, I like the girls
Kick it
(Girls, girls, girls
I like the girls)
(Girls, girls, girls
I like the girls)
(Girls, girls, girls
I like the girls)
(Girls, girls, girls
I like the girls)
(Girls, girls..)
[ Delite ]
Scopin out a figure, curves beyond the mega
(It's Jimmy!) cold loaded up the trigger
Girls who are huggable, girls who are kissable
They're like Sally, so irresistible
Don't get me wrong, I'm not your mister sleazy
But man, damn, I love to get freaky
Like when she want to tongue up my back
Oh yeah, I like it like that
Let me make this clear, she gotta really care
That good humor with a whole lot of flair
Cause when it comes to fulfillin my world
Yo bust it, I like the girls
Sing
(Girls, girls, girls
I like the girls)
(Girls, girls, girls
I like the girls)
(Girls, girls, girls
I like the girls)
(Girls, girls, girls
I like the girls)
(Girls, girls..)
[ Delite ]
Yo, when it comes to girls I'm a instant junkie
For the short and petite and the tall and the chunky
The kind of girls that keep me swimmin in passion
Who broke the mold when it comes to satisfaction
Cause anytime's girl-watching time
Girl-watching time my time to unwind
Gotta find me a corner
And set my sight for the real eye-stormers
The fly short dresses, real tight jeans
Sweet personality with gold earrings
Cause girls are just like diamonds and pearls
Right, O? We like the girls
(Girls, girls, girls
I like the girls)
(Girls, girls, girls
I like the girls)
(Girls, girls, girls
I like the girls)
(Girls, girls, girls
I like the girls)
(Girls, girls..)
(Girls
Love the things they know
Love the things they show
Got to be where they go
Pretty girls, the sunshine in their hair
The perfume that they wear
Girls are everywhere) --> Moments & Whatnauts
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2. _ Speaking of a Girl Named Suzy
[ Bootsy Collins impersonator ]
Oh that's right, baby bubba
We gon' talk about this girl named Suzy, bubba
She ain't no floosey, though
She's a doosey
Speaking about that girl named Suzy cause she's groovy, baby bubba
Ah, we funky down here, y'all
Come here, Suzy baby
Let me rub you down, Suzy baby
Ah, you fat bubba-mubba-wabba
[ Daddy-O ]
Speaking of a girl named Suzy
Said she'd do anything to soothe me
Take off clothes or put em back on
Ain't that right, Wise? (Word is bond)
[ Wise ]
Comin from the show she was always there
It's like we couldn't get her out of our hair
She would even follow us late at night
Right, Delite? (Yo, believe the hype)
[ Delite ]
Suzy was a girl we couldn't get enough of
Can't say it was love, cause I don't know what it was
Homeboys said she was a real loose cutie
So I tapped the Dad and said, "Yo, we got a Suzy"
[ Daddy-O ]
Speakin of a girl named Suzy
Yeah, yeah
(Suzy) (4x)
[ Daddy-O ]
Do you remember that day, we was on the tour bus
Listened to a tape, I think it was the Cold Crush
Suzy heard the tape and said, "Who's that?"
Delite said (Shhh, just sit on my lap)
She said, "Okay, whatever you say"
I saw the game and asked: "Can I play?"
She said, "Sure," I said, "Really?
And what about the rest of the Stet posse?"
She just smiled and I just grinned
And the band, they got ready to win
Or should I say start, or should I say begin
Anyway you put it, she was all in
[ Wise ]
Started on the tour bus, she was in a rush
(Rush to do what?!) You know what's up
The bus had three rooms, she started in the first
And it was pretty bad, but the second got worse
And in the third I had to tip my hat
(You mean it was like that, hops?) Yo, it was like that
Suzy had a thing for the boys in the band
And the band bein Stet, be assured, my man
Everything that glitters ain't always gold
But for all the groups, yo, she broke the mold
[ Daddy-O ]
Speakin of a girl named Suzy
Yeah, yeah
(Suzy) (4x)
[ Delite ]
Right before a show ???? D.C.
I looked at Wise, the Dad looked at me
We slapped five while the band got ready
Then we all glanced around for Suzy
Had a monogramm top with our names of each
A two-piece bikini like you wear on a beach
A shape no man could bever forget
And on the back of her shorts - mh, take me to the bridge
(Do it now)
(Suzy)
(Uno, dos, tres, quattro)
[ all ]
Then one day, it was in the winter
Snow was on the ground, we were leavin Philly
I was in my bunk, geared to my radio
Wrapped in his blanket, cause it was kinda chilly
Not too long after, we all fell asleep
And the snow storm got a lot worse
Our bus driver started dozin off
The bus started driftin, Suzy noticed first
She awoke the crew, and the driver, no doubt
Saved our lives, and that's a fact
And one thing about Suzy, you all should know
She may be a groupie, but we love her to the max, Jack
[ 'Suzy' ]
Ah, Oran Juice Jones
Don't be 'yo baby-in' me, I am not Suzy
Everybody, let me tell you:
Suzy is a DOG
A REAL DOG
You know, she's a real dog
A German Sheperd dog with a leash and a flea collar
And a tail and fur and everything?
She's a real dog and she's following em
Because they draggin her on a leash with a can of Alpo in they pockets!
Let me tell y'all every-
Ah, Wise
Wise..
Wake up
I'm tryin to cut a record here
Hello? Wake up!
I - I'm over here
MC Delite, I'm over here
Blind as a fat child
I'm over here
Somebody (...) they got the 2 for 1 sale today
That's right
DBC - late again!
Child live another day, gotta take the bus, won't you get a car?
Daddy-O - will you stop spittin on me
Child, I don't need a shower, baby, you do, but I don't
Oh-oh in comes walking Gary [Name] with the Gary [Name] hairstyle
Mr. Bobby Simmons actin like a big time producer
Yeah, we all remember when
Don't start frontin now
Ah - Prince Paul.. Pat's on the phone!
Ha-ha..
Child, you been walkin down the street, guys be tryin to rap to you?
This one guy was playin the Africa stuff
He said, "Yo baby, you know somethin?
If we was back in Africa I would marry you
I would give you 26 or 27 babies
And I will buy your mother a cow"
I said, "Honey, if I have 26 or 27 babies
I'ma need 13 titties and I'ma BE A COW
What is your problem?"
Then this other guy walked up to me, he says
"Ooh baby, you know somethin, when I think of you?
Won't you just come over here and let me be your peppermint paddy"
I said, "When I bite into YOUR peppermint paddy
Honey, I'll give you the feeling, the sensation
Of bein in a sewer barefooted
Now get out my face!"
These guys are so stupid, child
A lot of them think that ????? is a flavor
It's not, it really ain't!
Child, we gotta put up with them cause they all we got
So take it easy
Awwwww! - in effect
(Suzy)
(Suzy)
(Suzy)
(Suzy)
(Suzy)
(Suzy)
(Suzy)
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3. _ Blood, Sweat and No Tears
[Daddy-O]
Kick it in, Paul
Yeah
And yes yes y'all
Yo, can we take this up a little higher?
To the next plateau?
Yo D, you want to show em some freestyle or what?
Alright
I'm going first, I'm going first
Check it out
[Daddy-]
Ch-ch-check out the news, never singing the blues
It's your choice, so it takes you to choose
The best in rap, the best in r&b
The best in rock, the best in p-o-p
Who works the hardest, sweats the most
Who was on camera (click-click) and who was the host
I say the Daddy, D-a-double d-why
Oh here's another hero
Trying to stop the flow, I say hell no
It ain't that much stopping a Rambo
(Prah-prah-prah)
Proceed to give you what you need
Wise words to speak, so take heed
Stompin MC's like a pesty rodent
Outsell em all like Bazooka does Trident
Too much heat? Get the fuck out the kitchen
You'll take a hike, so you better start hitching
Stop bitching, you make me want to laugh
You say my foot's in your ass? It's only half
All the work I've done for years and years
Blood, sweat and no goddamn tears
So let's kick this party from dead to live
Shoot it on up like a Colt .45
MC Delite, if you're number one
Bust a cap in the crowd with your rhyming gun
[Delite]
Yo, pop-pop-pop, what a shot, here's another jam
This time around I come again to slam
See I write the songs that makes the young feel proud
I'm working harder by the sweat of my brow
I've been endowed with the gift to slice the mark
So take part as the four begin to spark
And the pinnacle as things get critical
I'm sweating bullets, but I'm cooler than a Popsicle
Pull off a miracle as a black symbol
That overcomes yet any obstacle
I scraped the floor, my knees get scarred
But no way I give in, cause I gotta take charge
Like when my foes want to make things drastic
I melt em down like real cheap plastic
It ain't no thing, no sweat by me
Cause I know damn well where I want to be
So join my party if you see things my way
Pick up the album right now today
This year's the year we keep you in gear
And it's clear, blood, sweat, no tears
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4. _ Ghetto Is the World
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5. _ Free South Africa [The Remix]
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6. _ Don't Let Your Mouth Write a Check That Your Ass Can't Cash
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7. _ Your Mother Has Green Teeth
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8. _ You Still Smokin' That Shit?
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9. _ Took Place in East New York
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10. _ Paul's a Sucker
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11. _ So Let the Fun Begin
I like to party
I like to party
I like to party
(Say what now?) (repeated)
[ Daddy-O ]
I like to jam and party a lot
But I don't like jams where people get shot
But I do like jams that people have fun in
(Say what now?) So let the fun begin (fun, fun, fun)
Startin with the ladies who like to have fun
If the guy can't dance, then go, get another one
And get high on the drug called life
Nuff said from the Dad, so kick it, Delite
[ Delite ]
I'm kickin steps to a new program
Slip, slide in easy, and bam! slam the jam
I heard you liked to party, so what's the fuss about?
Go, go for yours, and turn the mutha out
I stand, this here will shift you into full gear
(In high gear) so tell the rest to stand clear
And bust the footnote: no time for dead bodies
No parkin on the dancefloor, cause I like to party
I like to party
(Say what now?) (repeated)
(Take me to the next stage, baby)
(Take - me)
[ Daddy-O ]
Now when I'm at a party, I'm settin it off
Cold grab me a cutie, and I break north
Out to the dancefloor, Stetsa style
Break Stetsa fool and get Stetsa wild
3 o'clock in the morning I'm still here
Waitin for the Stet limo to appear
But Daddy-O'll get busy up until that time
Nuff said from the Dad, Dee, say your next rhyme
[ Delite ]
Lines around the corner, just to see the band
Bodies are packed like sardines in a can
I mean with the boom, said it kinda perfect
No doubt about it, yeah, I come to perk it
P-p-work it on up, what's up, it's time to move your butt
The rhythm thumps that keep you all hyped up
The ruff and the rugged, ain't nothin hip, but
It, so get up, it's time to strut
I like to party
(Take it to the bridge)
[ Daddy-O ]
Parties are made of people, and people make a party
And fights don't make it, cause fights'll ruin your body
When people choose to fight, the party ain't right
And it won't be right for the rest of the night
So take it from the Odad, party for fun
And take it for the Stet band, party for the next one
But don't party with a gun, that's dumb
Just as dumb as a soft MC tryin to get some
[ Delite ]
be -be -be -bass is boomin, on the mic we're stylin
Guys workin up a sweat, damn near buckwildin
You're cool, scopin out the girl that you like
Cause it's true: freaks still come out at night
And as you check your spot you know it's time to mingle
And get on down to the go-go single
We're makin it clear (yeah) from front to rear (a-ha)
Stetsasonic is the band of the year
I like to party
(Say what now?) (repeated)
Partytime is anytime and anytime is partytime (3x)
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12. _ Walkin' in the Rain
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13. _ Hip Hop Band
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14. _ Heaven Help the M.F.'s
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15. _ Uda Man
This song is dedicated to the Donald Trump of rap
Kangol from UTFO
(We're only buggin)
[ *scratching of* ]
(Hey, listen to the man)
[ Delite ]
It's on me to start, so let me grab the handle
Bring forth the goods and slam with the ammo
Spark the charts to make heads nod
To leave my opposition like a vegetable retard
Shootin the gift to gab like a jab
And when time is up, hey you know you been stabbed
Don't get me wrong, I'm from a positive essence
Pourin the knowledge till I beat your conscience
The are the O D-e-l-i-t-e
MC Delite with the whole damn posse
So let me put my little ego in the can
And flip the job to Aasim
(Yo why?!) Cause you're the man!
[ Aasim ]
No, you're the man, D
[ Delite ]
No, no, you're the man, Aasim
[ Aasim ]
I told you, you the man
[ Delite ]
You're the man, Aasim
[ Aasim ]
You the man!
[ Delite ]
You're the man!
[ Aasim ]
Get off my leg
[ Delite ]
You're the man!
[ Aasim ]
Get off me!
[ Delite ]
You - you're the man!
[ Aasim ]
Here we are, back from vacation
It took a while cause of crazy situations
The Stet roadie, I am him
For those who don't know me, my name is Aasim
On the mic for the very first time
Gettin loose while I'm kickin my rhyme
Workin for the Stet, the only hip-hop band
Mix Machine Wise, I-I-I think you're the man
[ Wise ]
Kickin bits, I made you move and groove
But on on the smooth tip
Like a chameleon change into the opposite
Like the opposite of purple was brown
And if you're up, I can make you get down
And move right to left, from left back to right
It's not wrong
We got a few additions to this sing
But it's strong and not weak
And our style is real smooth
Instead of standin there, it'll make you move
Stetsa style and style is us
Sonic sound starts boomin on the Stetsa drums
Opposition of a rap group is a hip-hop band
In the land I had my chance, DBC, you the man
[ DBC ]
Hour of the man, I will slam, grand stand
With the ladies pants, party people dance
I am the Devastating Beat Creator, the non-greater
I rock the beats sweet like a Now & Later
I ram it, damn it, slam it - goddamn
But I won't, Bobby, you the man
[ Bobby Simmons ]
What?
Yo DB, I heard you the man!
[ DBC ]
Nah, you're the man, Bobby
[ Bobby Simmons ]
Yo DB, I heard that you was the man
[ DBC ]
I seen [Name] the other day, man
He said you was the man
[ Bobby Simmons ]
What?!
Ha-ha-ha-ha
[ Bobby Simmons ]
I'm not Young MC, I hit harder than a Hammer
Stop dancin and learn some new grammar
Put a leash on your girls, you better hold em
Cause if I get em, huh, I'ma bunk one
Bobby Simmons, I'm the Stet's funky drummer
Don't even try, cause there'll never be another
Cause we're the one and only hip-hop band
And as a unit, together we stand
We're not suckers like the Ku-Klux Klan
We give much respect to our fans
Daddy-O's the sucker of the band
Nah, nah, nah - yo, Paul's the man
[ Prince Paul ]
Ah yeah
In the place to be
I'm Prince Paul and also I'ma like do with e
So if you think you're bad and you want to take a whiff
This is a style I call scratch 'n sniff
I don't bite, so let me be clear
(Hey mic controller, let's steal some of Paul's good ideas)
So now alter that and back to the plan
Yo Daddy-O, yo, I think you the man
[ Daddy-O ]
I guess that's my cue
(Hey, listen to the man)
I guess I'm the last one rhymin
(Hey, listen to the man)
Bobby called me a sucker
(Hey, listen to the man)
I guess that means I'm the man
Wickitty-wicked-a-wicked, I get wicked
If I got knots in my hair I just pick it
And when I'm in Brownsville I be kickin
And I might shop for my clothes out on Pitkin
I buy my records and tapes at the Soul Shack
Cool out ??on Langston Hughes?? cause it's like that
And then I take a trip to Pink Houses
Check out the girls with the pretty pink blouses
Sometimes you see me cool out in Redhook
Run up on Odad wrong, you might get took
??Sat low?? O.T. in Coney Island
I'm out in Marlborough where they be wildin
Live down the block from L.G.
And all the Gods say peace when they see me
Brooklyn's my home, and I'm proud of it too
And if I lefft you out, I didn't mean to
Paul made the track and the Stet's got his back
Say our rhyme was wack, you get slapped
Give me the mic, ask me to slay it, I can
(Are you a sucker, Daddy-O?) No, I'm the man..
(Hey, listen to the man)
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