Flavor Of The Month Lyrics
| Song | Flavor Of The Month |
| Artist | Black Sheep |
| Album | A Wolf In Sheep's Clothing |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : McLean, Titus | |
| (Intro: by Mista Lawnge) | |
| Van Damme! | |
| Let's see what kind of flavor I want... | |
| Do I want, vanilla? | |
| Or do I want a taste of chocolate? | |
| Hmmmmm... I want something different, I want somethin slammin. | |
| What's the slamminest flavor out this month... | |
| Let's see... | |
| Yo black! Hmmmmm, what flavor are you? | |
| (First Verse) | |
| (note: the way he says listen, I wanted to spell it lehsen) | |
| Listen | |
| For a second, I'm wreckin | |
| I got ya double checkin | |
| Then again, | |
| when to you knees did you beckon | |
| Hold me only if you wanna get naked | |
| Play before a crowd only if you wanna wreck it | |
| The name is Dres, like silk I get slick | |
| Drop rhymes like a basehead Bic flicks | |
| Constantly, yes it's me | |
| D-R-E-Ssssss | |
| So yes, I guess, unless, confess | |
| you can get down | |
| To serious business, with this | |
| I never boned a honey that I didn't like | |
| I never saw a mile that I couldn't hike | |
| I never had a spliff to make me choke | |
| I never had a pocket that was broke | |
| Hate no one but love only a few | |
| Franklin, Grant and yeah mom too | |
| I run buckwild for self or with the crew | |
| But then again, huh I thought you knew | |
| Now I hear the voice | |
| Is it what you want? | |
| I hope it is kid | |
| you're the flavor of the month | |
| (Chorus) | |
| I heard you got the fever for the flavor (x3) | |
| Somebody said you got it goin on | |
| I heard you got the fever for the flavor >(x3) | |
| Hurry up and get a scoop before it's gone | |
| (Second Verse) | |
| So you got the fever for the flavor of the other | |
| Chocolate, sasspirilla, or is it you like another | |
| Flavor in my socks | |
| To the curly locks | |
| Black Sheep rollin hard | |
| and kncokin peons out the box | |
| Never have I ever never | |
| ever felt much better | |
| Did the whole nine | |
| on the tenth I was no wetter | |
| Ready and I'm eager | |
| Eager as a beaver | |
| On the radio and good to go | |
| says your receiver | |
| Not to be the baddest | |
| or the oldest nor the wackest | |
| Neither am I needest | |
| or the newest or the blackest | |
| Just a brown fellow | |
| Who's not afraid of Jello | |
| To the people of the world | |
| I would like to say G'day | |
| Had to wait a while | |
| But the while has been waited | |
| Never gave up hope | |
| in myself, nor debated | |
| Didn't shed a tear when I wasn't picked | |
| Cause I got a cone now, want a lick? | |
| (Chorus) | |
| (Third Verse) | |
| Now I catch a number | |
| when before I caught a glare | |
| Now I give a pound | |
| when before I got a stare | |
| Now I guess I kinda got it goin on | |
| I get a wake-up call on the lawn | |
| I used to try and push a demo | |
| Now I have a Coupe | |
| That's a bit more than a little | |
| But then not quite a few | |
| Funny how they find you | |
| when they told you get lost | |
| Tell me why you're grittin | |
| when you have no dental floss | |
| Wasn't my loss | |
| Thought you were the boss? | |
| You never knew how much the Sherbert cost | |
| Forget it, I never sweat it | |
| Your girl will give me play I'll wet it | |
| It only happens just because you let it | |
| Now everybody wants to play my phone | |
| I see em with a spoon | |
| I see em with a cone | |
| You never knew I knew it | |
| but I knew you would pursue it | |
| Hurry up and get a scoop before it's gone | |
| (Chorus) |
| zuo ci : McLean, Titus | |
| Intro: by Mista Lawnge | |
| Van Damme! | |
| Let' s see what kind of flavor I want... | |
| Do I want, vanilla? | |
| Or do I want a taste of chocolate? | |
| Hmmmmm... I want something different, I want somethin slammin. | |
| What' s the slamminest flavor out this month... | |
| Let' s see... | |
| Yo black! Hmmmmm, what flavor are you? | |
| First Verse | |
| note: the way he says listen, I wanted to spell it lehsen | |
| Listen | |
| For a second, I' m wreckin | |
| I got ya double checkin | |
| Then again, | |
| when to you knees did you beckon | |
| Hold me only if you wanna get naked | |
| Play before a crowd only if you wanna wreck it | |
| The name is Dres, like silk I get slick | |
| Drop rhymes like a basehead Bic flicks | |
| Constantly, yes it' s me | |
| DRESsssss | |
| So yes, I guess, unless, confess | |
| you can get down | |
| To serious business, with this | |
| I never boned a honey that I didn' t like | |
| I never saw a mile that I couldn' t hike | |
| I never had a spliff to make me choke | |
| I never had a pocket that was broke | |
| Hate no one but love only a few | |
| Franklin, Grant and yeah mom too | |
| I run buckwild for self or with the crew | |
| But then again, huh I thought you knew | |
| Now I hear the voice | |
| Is it what you want? | |
| I hope it is kid | |
| you' re the flavor of the month | |
| Chorus | |
| I heard you got the fever for the flavor x3 | |
| Somebody said you got it goin on | |
| I heard you got the fever for the flavor x3 | |
| Hurry up and get a scoop before it' s gone | |
| Second Verse | |
| So you got the fever for the flavor of the other | |
| Chocolate, sasspirilla, or is it you like another | |
| Flavor in my socks | |
| To the curly locks | |
| Black Sheep rollin hard | |
| and kncokin peons out the box | |
| Never have I ever never | |
| ever felt much better | |
| Did the whole nine | |
| on the tenth I was no wetter | |
| Ready and I' m eager | |
| Eager as a beaver | |
| On the radio and good to go | |
| says your receiver | |
| Not to be the baddest | |
| or the oldest nor the wackest | |
| Neither am I needest | |
| or the newest or the blackest | |
| Just a brown fellow | |
| Who' s not afraid of Jello | |
| To the people of the world | |
| I would like to say G' day | |
| Had to wait a while | |
| But the while has been waited | |
| Never gave up hope | |
| in myself, nor debated | |
| Didn' t shed a tear when I wasn' t picked | |
| Cause I got a cone now, want a lick? | |
| Chorus | |
| Third Verse | |
| Now I catch a number | |
| when before I caught a glare | |
| Now I give a pound | |
| when before I got a stare | |
| Now I guess I kinda got it goin on | |
| I get a wakeup call on the lawn | |
| I used to try and push a demo | |
| Now I have a Coupe | |
| That' s a bit more than a little | |
| But then not quite a few | |
| Funny how they find you | |
| when they told you get lost | |
| Tell me why you' re grittin | |
| when you have no dental floss | |
| Wasn' t my loss | |
| Thought you were the boss? | |
| You never knew how much the Sherbert cost | |
| Forget it, I never sweat it | |
| Your girl will give me play I' ll wet it | |
| It only happens just because you let it | |
| Now everybody wants to play my phone | |
| I see em with a spoon | |
| I see em with a cone | |
| You never knew I knew it | |
| but I knew you would pursue it | |
| Hurry up and get a scoop before it' s gone | |
| Chorus |
| zuò cí : McLean, Titus | |
| Intro: by Mista Lawnge | |
| Van Damme! | |
| Let' s see what kind of flavor I want... | |
| Do I want, vanilla? | |
| Or do I want a taste of chocolate? | |
| Hmmmmm... I want something different, I want somethin slammin. | |
| What' s the slamminest flavor out this month... | |
| Let' s see... | |
| Yo black! Hmmmmm, what flavor are you? | |
| First Verse | |
| note: the way he says listen, I wanted to spell it lehsen | |
| Listen | |
| For a second, I' m wreckin | |
| I got ya double checkin | |
| Then again, | |
| when to you knees did you beckon | |
| Hold me only if you wanna get naked | |
| Play before a crowd only if you wanna wreck it | |
| The name is Dres, like silk I get slick | |
| Drop rhymes like a basehead Bic flicks | |
| Constantly, yes it' s me | |
| DRESsssss | |
| So yes, I guess, unless, confess | |
| you can get down | |
| To serious business, with this | |
| I never boned a honey that I didn' t like | |
| I never saw a mile that I couldn' t hike | |
| I never had a spliff to make me choke | |
| I never had a pocket that was broke | |
| Hate no one but love only a few | |
| Franklin, Grant and yeah mom too | |
| I run buckwild for self or with the crew | |
| But then again, huh I thought you knew | |
| Now I hear the voice | |
| Is it what you want? | |
| I hope it is kid | |
| you' re the flavor of the month | |
| Chorus | |
| I heard you got the fever for the flavor x3 | |
| Somebody said you got it goin on | |
| I heard you got the fever for the flavor x3 | |
| Hurry up and get a scoop before it' s gone | |
| Second Verse | |
| So you got the fever for the flavor of the other | |
| Chocolate, sasspirilla, or is it you like another | |
| Flavor in my socks | |
| To the curly locks | |
| Black Sheep rollin hard | |
| and kncokin peons out the box | |
| Never have I ever never | |
| ever felt much better | |
| Did the whole nine | |
| on the tenth I was no wetter | |
| Ready and I' m eager | |
| Eager as a beaver | |
| On the radio and good to go | |
| says your receiver | |
| Not to be the baddest | |
| or the oldest nor the wackest | |
| Neither am I needest | |
| or the newest or the blackest | |
| Just a brown fellow | |
| Who' s not afraid of Jello | |
| To the people of the world | |
| I would like to say G' day | |
| Had to wait a while | |
| But the while has been waited | |
| Never gave up hope | |
| in myself, nor debated | |
| Didn' t shed a tear when I wasn' t picked | |
| Cause I got a cone now, want a lick? | |
| Chorus | |
| Third Verse | |
| Now I catch a number | |
| when before I caught a glare | |
| Now I give a pound | |
| when before I got a stare | |
| Now I guess I kinda got it goin on | |
| I get a wakeup call on the lawn | |
| I used to try and push a demo | |
| Now I have a Coupe | |
| That' s a bit more than a little | |
| But then not quite a few | |
| Funny how they find you | |
| when they told you get lost | |
| Tell me why you' re grittin | |
| when you have no dental floss | |
| Wasn' t my loss | |
| Thought you were the boss? | |
| You never knew how much the Sherbert cost | |
| Forget it, I never sweat it | |
| Your girl will give me play I' ll wet it | |
| It only happens just because you let it | |
| Now everybody wants to play my phone | |
| I see em with a spoon | |
| I see em with a cone | |
| You never knew I knew it | |
| but I knew you would pursue it | |
| Hurry up and get a scoop before it' s gone | |
| Chorus |
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