音乐视频

制作

出演艺人
Ali Shaheed Muhammad
Ali Shaheed Muhammad
DJ
Phife Dawg
Phife Dawg
演唱
Q-Tip
Q-Tip
演唱
Ronnie Foster
Ronnie Foster
样本艺人
作曲和作词
Ali Shaheed Muhammad
Ali Shaheed Muhammad
词曲作者
Kamaal Fareed
Kamaal Fareed
词曲作者
Malik Izaak Taylor
Malik Izaak Taylor
词曲作者
Ronnie Foster
Ronnie Foster
词曲作者
制作和工程
A Tribe Called Quest
A Tribe Called Quest
制作人
Bob Power
Bob Power
混音工程师
Brad Schmidt
Brad Schmidt
助理工程师
Chris Flam
Chris Flam
助理工程师
Eric Gast
Eric Gast
助理工程师
George Spatta
George Spatta
助理工程师
Gerard Julien
Gerard Julien
助理工程师
Hoover Le
Hoover Le
助理工程师
Patrick Derivaz
Patrick Derivaz
助理工程师
Pete Christensen
Pete Christensen
助理工程师
Tom Coyne
Tom Coyne
母带工程师

歌词

Relax yourself girl, please settle down Relax yourself girl, please settle down Relax yourself girl, please settle down Relax yourself girl, please settle down Relax yourself girl, please settle down Relax yourself girl, please settle down Honey, check it out, you got me mesmerized With your black hair and your fat-ass thighs Street poetry is my everyday But yo, I gotta stop when you trot my way If I was workin' at the club you would not pay Aiyyo, my man Phife, dig it, he got somethin' to say I like 'em brown, yellow, Puerto Rican or Haitian Name is Phife Dawg from the Zulu nation Told you in the jam that we can get down Now let's knock the boots like the group H-town You got B.B.D. all on your bedroom wall But I'm above the rim and this is how I ball A pretty little somethin' on the New York Street This is how I represent over this here beat, talkin 'bout you Yo, I took you out But sex was on my mind for the whole damn route My mind was in a frenzy and a horny state But I couldn't drop dimes 'cuz you couldn't relate Relax yourself girl, please settle down (You couldn't relate) Relax yourself girl, please settle down (You couldn't relate) Relax yourself girl, please settle down Relax yourself girl, please settle down Relax yourself girl, please settle down Relax yourself girl, please settle down Stretch out your legs, let me make you bawl Drive you insane, drive you up the wall Starin' at your dome-piece, very strong Stronger than cries, stronger than Teflon Take you on the ave and you buy me links Now I wanna pound the Putang until it stinks You could be my mama and I'll be your boy Original rude boy, never am I coy You can be a shorty in my ill convoy Not to come across as a thug or a hood But hon, you got the goods, like Madeline Woods By the way, my name's Malik, the five-foot freak Let's say we get together by the end of the week She simply said, "No", labelled me a hoe I said, "How you figure?", "My friends told me so" I hate when silly groupies wanna run they yap Word to God, hon, I don't get down like that I'll have you weak in the knees that you could hardly speak Or we could do like Uncle L and swing an ep in my jeep Keep it on the down, yo, we keep it discreet See, I'm not the type to kid to have my biz in the streets If my mom don't approve, then I'll just elope Let me save the little man from inside the boat Let me hit it from the back, girl I won't catch a hernia Bust off on your couch, now you got semen's furniture Shaheed, Phife and the extra P Stacy, Philo, DJ and my man L.G. They know the abstract is really soul on ice The character is of men, never ever of mice Shorty, let me tell you about my only vice It has to do with lots of lovin' and it ain't nothin' nice Relax yourself girl, please settle down (It ain't nothin' nice) Relax yourself girl, please settle down (It ain't nothin' nice) Relax yourself girl, please settle down Relax yourself girl, please settle down Relax yourself girl, please settle down Relax yourself girl, please settle down Relax yourself girl, please settle down Relax yourself girl, please settle down Relax yourself girl, please settle down
Writer(s): Ali Shaheed Jones-muhammad, Malik Izaak Taylor, Kamaal Ibn John Fareed, Ronnie Foster Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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