Underarms-Grandmaster Flash

歌手 : Grandmaster Flash
专辑 : Ba-Dop-Boom-Bang
语种 : 英语
时长 : 03:10

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TXT Underarms-Grandmaster Flash 文本歌词

Underarms - Grandmaster Flash
Written by:Lawrence Smith/G. Vaughn/L. Dukes/N. Glover/G. Williams
Well you got a hot date and you want to be fly
Throw on a gucci blazer and a gucci tie
Not a hair out of place a freshly shaved face
You think you're walkin' out the house with style and grace
You pick up your girl and take her to dinner
'Cause when the night is over you think you're gonna win her
Then you move real close using all your charm
And then your girl says baby guess that
I smell your underarms
That odor it's ringin' out loud and clear as a bell
You can't hear it because you're immune to the smell
I describe your aroma as foul and pathetic
And they can use your odor as the latest anesthetic
Now I know that it's stone cold funk I can tell
'Cause it's written all over by the way you smell
That funk the aroma that smell that scent
You'll be arrested for malicious body odor intent
Your odor going 'round doin' people bodily harm
And then somebody turned around and said
I smell your underarms
You woke up late for work usin' the same old line
Don't think I'm gonna wash my underarms this time
The more you ignore the worse the smell grows
And you pick out all clothes by using your nose
It was the rush hour when I was on the train
And the smell of underarms was drivin' me insane
It was a sure fire way of bringing me to my death
I couldn't hold a conversation I was holding my breath
And you cold see the funk just like a cloud in the air
Was homeboy sittin' next to me I swear
And when I saw the direction this girl was leaning
I hear homebody's underarms just screaming
Ugh
I smell your underarms
Hanging at a party one night all alone
Sippin' on a bottle of dom perignon
The crowd was on the floor rocking the beat
Smelling like thay ain't bathed since last week
The smell was all through the house cold rockin' the place
The funk fill the air like a fresh can of mace
When you raised your hands I had to sound tha alarm
A girl said look there's monster growin under his arm
We were so shocked we couldn't even run uhgh
And they declared his arm public enemy number one
Now you mind think funny what they made a joke
You wast about that time to put all of your boll
Throw your hands in the air if you ready the party hard
Put them hands back down everybody's 'cause
You didn't use right guard
I smell your underarms