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De La Soul의 상위 곡
유사한 곡
크레딧
실연 아티스트
Maseo
DJ
Posdnuos
보컬
Trugoy the Dove
보컬
작곡 및 작사
Kelvin Mercer
송라이터
David Jude Jolicoeur
송라이터
Vincent Mason
송라이터
Paul Huston
송라이터
Ruth Copeland
송라이터
Morris Dickerson
송라이터
Harold Brown
송라이터
Leroy Jordan
송라이터
Charles Miller
송라이터
Sylvester Allen
송라이터
Jerry Goldstein
송라이터
Lee Oskar Levitin
송라이터
Scotty Hard
송라이터
De La Soul
편곡가
Prince Paul
편곡가
Posdnuos
편곡가
프로덕션 및 엔지니어링
De La Soul
프로듀서
Prince Paul
프로듀서
Posdnuos
믹싱 엔지니어
Michael Fossenkemper
마스터링 엔지니어
Scotty Hard
믹싱 엔지니어
가사
(Yo, something's wrong here. No, not again!)
(Get the daisies for the...)
Potholes in my lawn
Potholes in my lawn
Potholes in my lawn
Everybody's sayin'
What to do when sucka lunatics start diggin' and chewin'
They don't know that the Soul don't go for that
Potholes in my lawn
And that goes for my rhyme sheet
Which I concentrated so hard on, see
I don't ask for maximum security
But my dwellin' is swellin'
It nipped my bud when I happened to fall
Into a spot
Where no ink or an inkblot
Was on a scroll
I just wrote me a new mo
But now it's gone
There's no
Suckers knew that I hate
To recognize that every time I'm writin'
It's gone
(Yodel-a-hee, Yodel-oh-hee, Yodel-ay)
(Yodel-a-hee, Yodel-oh-hee, Yodel-ee-hee-hee-hee)
Potholes in my lawn
I've found that it's not wise
To leave my garden untended
Cause eyes have now pardoned all laws of privacy
Even paws are after my writer
See, I've found that everyone's sayin'
What to do when suckers are preyin'
On my well-guarded spreadsheets
Oh why, hell does it send up fleets
Of evil-doers through the big hole
To get to evil-doers who dig holes
Which leaves my lawn with lawn-chew
I think I'd better plant traces to give clues
Or better yet call 911
And when they get here I inform them I'm the Plug One
Open a chair and let them realize the reason
For concern of the Soul
Cause we've come down with a case of potholes
(Yodel-a-hee, Yodel-oh-hee, Yodel-ay)
(Yodel-a-hee, Yodel-oh-hee, Yodel-ee-hee-hee-hee)
Potholes in my lawn
(Who stole, who stole, who stole the cookie from the cookie jar?)
Now you got the method
What to do when you die
The death that I predict in 'Plug Tunin'
It's a shame that you deny to claim
That you stole my words of fame
That I wrote in my rhyme sheet
Which I concentrated so hard on, see
I don't ask for a barbed wire fence, B
But my dwellin' is swellin'
It nipped my bud when I happened to fall
Into a spot
Where no ink or an inkblot
Was on a scroll
I just wrote me a new mo
But now it's gone 'cause those
Suckers knew that I hate
To recognize that every time I'm writin'
It's gone
Potholes in my lawn
(Yodel-a-hee, Yodel-oh-hee, Yodel-ay)
(Yodel-a-hee, Yodel-oh-hee, Yodel-ee-hee-hee-hee)
Potholes in my lawn
Writer(s): Kelvin Mercer, David Jolicoeur, Vincent Mason, Lee Levitin, Charles Miller, Thomas Allen, Morris Dickerson, Howard Scott, Gerald Goldstein, Leroy Jordan, Harold Brown, Paul E Huston, Ruth Copeland
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