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Public Enemy - Cold Lampin' With Flavor - текст песни, видео

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Public Enemy - Cold Lampin' With Flavor - текст песни, видео

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Уроки эстрадного вокала в Санкт-Петербурге
Авторы: William Jonathan Drayton, Hank Shocklee, Eric Sadler

- Drayton - Shocklee - Sadler

        Um lampin, um lampin, um cole cole lampin

        I got loowies boy, um not trampin

        I just came from Da-crib ya know

        Um on da go-throw ya tank into metro

        Live lyrics from the bank of reality

        I kick da flyest dope maneuver technicality

        To a dope track, you wanna hike git out ya backpack

Get out the wack sack

        Um in my Flav-mobile cole lampin

        I took dis g upstate go campin

        Ta da poke-a-nose, we call da hide-a-ways

        A pack of franks and a big bag of frito lays

        Flavor-Flav on a hype tip

        Um ya hype drink, come take a big sip

        Um in position, you can't play me out da pocket

        I'll take da dopest beat yougot and I'll rock-it

        Like chocolate, even vanilla - chocolate, strawberry, sarsaparilla

        Flavors are electric - try me - get a shock-a

        Didn't I tell you to leave Flavor Flav alone knock-a

        A clock on my chest proves I don't fess

        I'm a clock-a, rock-a rockin' wit-da-rest

        Flavor in da house on Chuck-D's side

        Chuck got da Flavor-Flav don't hide

        P.E. crazy, Crazy P.E. - makin' crazy loowies for the shoppin spree

        Ya eatin death cause ya like gittin dirt from da graveyard - ya put 

gravy on it

        Den ya pick ya teeth with tomb stone chips

        And casket cover clips - dead women hips ya do da bump with - bones

        Nutin but love bones

        Lifestyles of the Live-en-dead

        First ya live den ya dead - died trying ta clock what I said

        Now I got a murder rap cause I bust ya cap with Flavor - pure 


        We got Magnum Brown, Shoothki - Valoothki


        You could put dat in ya don't know what I said book


        Shinavative ill factors by da Flavor Flav

        Come an ride da Flavor wave

        In any year on any givin day

        What a brova know - what do Flavor say

        Why do dis record play dat way

        Prime time merrily in da day

        Right now dis radio station is busy - brainknowledgeably wizzy

        Honey drippers, you say you got it

        You ain't got no flavor and I can prove it

        Flavor Flav the flav all of flavors

        Onion an garlic french fried potatas

        Make ya breath stink, breath fire

        Makes any onion da best crier

        I know it sounds crazy but it fits perfect

        Peter perfect pimped a perfect Peter

        Honey dripper - sucker sipper - big dipper - sucker dipper

        Drippin suckers like its goin out-a-style

        Creatin flavors for da Flavor Flav pile

Flavor Flav the flavor of da pile

        Lampin booyee madina style

        Kickin da flavor gittin busy

        Ya goin ouut, I think ya dizzy

        I think ya hungry, cause ya starvin fa Flavor

        Flavor most, put it on ya toast

        Eat it-en taste it en swallow it down

        Imperial Flavor gives you da crown

        Of the king called Flavor, da king of all flavors

        Rolls an rolls an rolls of life savers

        Flavor Flav is in everything ya eat cause everything ya eat got 


        Flavor Flav is da first taste ya git in da mornin - ya breakfast is 

da flavor

        In between dat ta lunch - in between dat dinner - in between dat ta 

midnight flavor

        Yeah, das right I got somethin fa all da fandangoes of damangoes of 

da fandangoes of da mangoes
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