Fandango - DJ Quik: 노래 가사, 뮤직 비디오 및 콘서트

Fandango

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Fandango은(는) {albumName} 앨범에 수록된 곡으로 2005년 12월 6일일에 Mad Science Recording에서 발매되었습니다.Trauma

곡 정보

앨범Trauma

발매일2005년 12월 6일

라벨Mad Science Recording

언어English

멜로디에 강한 음악

어쿠스틱 악기 중심

발랑스

춤추기 좋은 음악

에너지

BPM97

개요

가사

크레딧

실연 아티스트

DJ Quik

실연자

작곡 및 작사

루이지 보케리니

작곡가

가사

You might find me in the Century Club

Fresh kicks, fresh cut, pocket full of dubs

Box of Altoids for my paranoid **** actin' foul

Stop smokin' if you can't be proud

Adult star night, not another bar fight

Inglewood players actin' right in the spotlight

Me I'm righter than invisible set

I'm visibly wet, slurrin' and I'm lookin' for my pet

I pass to the massa with her whip on her, ask her

If she sippin' wit'cha bird, if she not we move past her

And I ain't hatin' I'm just diggin' ya ass girl

Is that the collagen shot, is that what'cha momma got?

I'm so rugged, bullet wound in back

Of the axe handle blunt force trauma kinda tuggin'

And I ain't never been what the cat drug on

B-Real Quik's to keep ya mean muggin'

California clownin', bounce to sundown

In the moonlight groovin', trippin' off the saloon fight

We Fandango, the next day hangover

Got me feelin' like I hit a train with my Range Rover

Feel free to lose your mind, let'cha brain go

Fuck the tango do the Fandango

Triple step, right left, then you let'cha dame go

Spin around 'til you get a hangover

Take your doo rag off, let your brain grow

Fuck the tango do the Fandango

Triple step, right left, then you let'cha man go

Spin around 'til you get a hangover

Watch me climb out the whip with the bird on my hip

She wanna set it off in the club, don't trip

We crack a bottle and all my fam take a sip

Any haters wanna pop at the lip, we come equipped

We get the paper and the savor the flavor

But never forget about the haters who constantly imitate us

Homey we creators and players and rhyme sayers

For layers of words, let me say it in terms that you can understand

So clearly, you feelin' me fam?

She's on the floor cause of my homey Quik man

And she hits the mall but you don't really understand

Yeah I seen it before but now it's gettin' out of hand

Mami's diggin' for more, and she's posin' for the cam

Little beef got the dance floor slammed

No tango, straight Fandango

Birds flock to us like heads to Kangols, c'mon

Feel free to lose your mind, let'cha brain go

Fuck the tango do the Fandango

Triple step, right left, then you let'cha dame go

Spin around 'til you get a hangover

Take your doo rag off, let your brain grow

Fuck the tango do the Fandango

Triple step, right left, then you let'cha man go

Spin around 'til you get a hangover

I'm a master in disguise, movin' swiftly to the thighs

Move faster than me, then I recognize

That I ain't really got nothin' to hide

But the bratwurst skinny girl second, fat girls first

And Compton is still on my mind

I remember when we used to get scared when they got behind us

One-time sayin' they been tryin' to find us

But they got the wrong ****, never mind us

My tongue tumbles like I'm bumblebee stung

Rip out the stinger, you keep talkin' shit I whip out the ringer

How many times does it have to end

Right before 12: 00 A.M., why you packin' a Slim Jim?

I gets down on the mic like I rode down on a bike

Road rash, skin peelin' tonight

The club ain't never crackin' 'til the haters be gone

We need to build the eliminator hater light, and put it on 'em

Feel free to lose your mind, let'cha brain go

Fuck the tango do the Fandango

Triple step, right left, then you let'cha dame go

Spin around 'til you get a hangover

Take your doo rag off, let your brain grow

Fuck the tango do the Fandango

Triple step, right left, then you let'cha man go

Spin around 'til you get a hangover

Written by: David Blake, Louis Freese

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