音乐视频

制作

出演艺人
Maseo
Maseo
DJ
Posdnuos
Posdnuos
演唱
Trugoy the Dove
Trugoy the Dove
演唱
作曲和作词
Kelvin Mercer
Kelvin Mercer
词曲作者
David Jude Jolicoeur
David Jude Jolicoeur
词曲作者
Vincent Mason
Vincent Mason
词曲作者
Paul Huston
Paul Huston
词曲作者
Ruth Copeland
Ruth Copeland
词曲作者
Morris Dickerson
Morris Dickerson
词曲作者
Harold Brown
Harold Brown
词曲作者
Leroy Jordan
Leroy Jordan
词曲作者
Charles Miller
Charles Miller
词曲作者
Sylvester Allen
Sylvester Allen
词曲作者
Jerry Goldstein
Jerry Goldstein
词曲作者
Lee Oskar Levitin
Lee Oskar Levitin
词曲作者
Scotty Hard
Scotty Hard
词曲作者
De La Soul
De La Soul
编曲
Prince Paul
Prince Paul
编曲
Posdnuos
Posdnuos
编曲
制作和工程
De La Soul
De La Soul
制作人
Prince Paul
Prince Paul
制作人
Posdnuos
Posdnuos
混音工程师
Michael Fossenkemper
Michael Fossenkemper
母带工程师
Scotty Hard
Scotty Hard
混音工程师

歌词

(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 Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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