Del Tha Funkee Homosapien все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы

Thieves in the night, stick you in the alleyways
They might cause fright, they stick you up for Bally suede shoes
And in the news, and even on Geraldo
You can choose who will lose a pair of shoes (Yup) word
The ones with the Reebok Pumps get their rumps rearranged
For their change now their down in the dumps (Yup)
You spent two yards, to sport em on the first day of school
And like a fool, you went out like the worst way

Mistadobalina Mr. Bob Dobalina
Mistadobalina Mr. Bob Dobalina
Mistadobalina Mr. Bob Dobalina
Mistadobalina Mr. Bob Dobalina

Mistadobalina Mistabobdobalina Mistabobdobalina won't you quit
You really make me sick with ya fraudulent behavior
You're gonna make me flip and then an army couldn't save ya

Кто не знает Del'а? Del tha Funkee Homosapien - участник культовых The Hieroglyphics и Deltron 3030, а также двоюродный брат Ice Cube) Человек, оставивший заметный след в хип-хопе и продолжающий радовать нас новыми работами, родился в Bay Area. Благодаря соединению фанка и хип-хопа, он смог создать неповторимое звучание, выделявшееся от всего остального.Его первый альбом "I Wish My Brother George Was Here" вызвал смешанные чувства у критиков и публики, во многом из-за политической сатиры "Mistadobalina". К тому же многие считали, что стили Del'a и Ice Cube, помогавшего родственнику с альбомом, слишком разные, в результате чего на следующем альбоме "No Need For Alarm" Дел уже действовал самостоятельно. А сейчас мы предлагаем Вам послушать ту самую "Mistadobalina". Mista-mista-mista, mistabobdobalina)

[Del The Funky Homosapien - 1st Verse]
Check my comprehensive catalog of crafts
I'm daffed
I battle all like I don't have it all
Avant-garde
Battlestar Galactica
Got rhymes per capita
I'm shining through the aperture

Get your lazy butt up off my couch
It seems nowadays friends step to me bogus
And end up on my couch at night without notice
It's cool to have a friend over every
Now and then but I gotta have my space
And I don't wanna see their face
Like every single day of the week, talk is cheap
You betta find yourself another place to sleep

Yeah, I'm gonna take it light
Yeah, D E L in the house, funky, funky
Funky, funky lyrics, check this out

I contemplate a rhythm with a hunch
Swing and give a punch and put a fraud out to lunch
And scrunch up your rap book pages, eat 'em like it's licorice

"A problem? Yeah I got a problem.
Cause. . . I been waitin for how
Long for this shit to come out?
Now this the tricks and treats shit ya know?
Now all y'all motherphukkers that listen to it
And I'm sick and tired of
This shit because...
All you wack motherphukkers keep comin out with records!