積分
歌詞
Who feels it, knows it
Who loves it, shows it
Wicky-wicky, here comes my genius
Killing me wicked with his stylus
Slap it on the turntable, DJ
Won't you play for me Marvin Gaye?
Invisibl Skratch Piklz
Beastie Boys, thrills and tickles
Beat Junkies, make it funky, please
Fela Kuti is no Zombi
Scratch it up, here comes my genius
Grandmaster Flash and the Furious
Nasty licks, they are serious
The Message, delirious
DoBoy a genius chameleon
Afrika Bambaataa holds dominion
Fugees on the scene like a Felini dream
Salvation’s here á la Al Green
Who feels it, loves it
Who knows it, shows it
Do you wanna get jiggy with a genius?
Hardest working man in the business
Shuffling grooves from the underground
Nobody move, must be James Brown
Wu-Tang, mix it up sinuous
Big Baby Jesus is a genius
My Manu Dibango
Rocking the mic like Django
Sticky, sticky finger on a fader
Slipping and sliding with the Raida
Here's transportation to Heaven
Props to the chops of the X-men
Wally Badarou is a genius
DJ Babu, spontaneous
Bernie Worrell, a visionary
Play for me Lee Perry
(Pass the Peas to the JBs)
What ya gonna do with a broken heart?
Sip crystal, burn up the charts
What ya gonna do when they put you down?
Move to the tip, groove underground
What ya gonna do when you miss your mark?
Chill out, choose a brand new start
How does it feel to be back on top?
It's good, uh-huh, and you don't stop
Who feels it, knows it
Who loves it, shows it
No one can sing quite like Otis, Otis Redding
What ya gonna do with a broken heart?
Sip crystal, burn up the charts
How does it feel to be back on top?
It's good, uh-huh, and you don't stop
Who feels it, knows it
Who loves it, shows it
Who feels it, loves it
Who knows it, shows it
Who feels it, loves it
Who knows it, shows it
Who feels it, loves it
Who knows it, shows it
Written by: Chris Frantz, Tina Weymouth
