| Song | It's Good to Be Here |
| Artist | Digable Planets |
| Album | Reachin' (A New Refutation Of Time And Space) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Digable Planets | |
| the ticky ticky buzz the sun winks the sky | |
| i fumble through my fuzz and buzz mr. i | |
| tell him scoop the beats in the flying saucer kit | |
| meet me at the port with the nickel bags and shit | |
| tell my pops i'm out earthbound with the crew | |
| he said butterfly may the boogie be with you | |
| left my moms a note with these quotes on a trunk | |
| it says i split to earth to resurrect the funk | |
| a dozen snapple pops and a little box of beats | |
| travellin through space with the funky funky beats | |
| stopped at pluto to cop some petrol | |
| met some klingons and got our things on | |
| cruisin warp 6 with mr. wiggles in the mix | |
| hendrix passin peas star child get the fix | |
| the saucer shook the heavens with the blooms and the blams | |
| because when we hit new york | |
| - shazam | |
| we droppin like a comet and this vulcan tried to spock it | |
| these martians tried to do it, but knew they couldn't cop it | |
| the others from our brother planet lands in the flesh | |
| from up in sector 6 yes y'all | |
| and it's good to be here | |
| when we landed up on lex | |
| stirrin up the ground with the sound of doug e fresh | |
| and the hard rockin kids that did it for the black | |
| with the pumas on their feet and the barmas on their back | |
| we learned and we earned it so you know you got to hand it | |
| we planned it when we left how to freak it and to slam it | |
| add a ladybug transformation is complete | |
| for the metamorphosis from the box to the jeep | |
| and it's good to be here | |
| gettin fly with the raps | |
| we love it where we from but we kick it where we at | |
| bumpin out with somethin that pops and transcends | |
| dps baby it's slim but not thin | |
| in amongst the pebbles we rocks on your blocks | |
| soakin in the ghetto for kids that have not | |
| slappin on some skin when we slam check the cheers | |
| so we greet their virgin ears with a kiss | |
| it's so good to be here | |
| we jazz up the streets to prove we have beats | |
| fat jazz fat style and the sound so sweet | |
| and there ain't no doubt that you got to check | |
| doodle, silk, butter, mec | |
| it's so good to be here | |
| yeah baby that's the style | |
| the jazz can fill a club or papers by the pile | |
| just ask toy soldier, toy soldier could of told you | |
| at the boomin funk hut it was the afro with the butt | |
| so to the flam lovers that crowd in dark spots | |
| so see em kick the lingo and grip that little crotch | |
| now we have arrived with crazy boogie sounds | |
| get yourself a mate today's to boogie down | |
| this is all we know we feel it when we slams | |
| you could hear the love, it comes out in our jams | |
| the hiphop diggin cats just deliverin the words | |
| from the ghetto-dwellin youth to the bourgies in the burbs | |
| and it's good to be here |
| zuo ci : Digable Planets | |
| the ticky ticky buzz the sun winks the sky | |
| i fumble through my fuzz and buzz mr. i | |
| tell him scoop the beats in the flying saucer kit | |
| meet me at the port with the nickel bags and shit | |
| tell my pops i' m out earthbound with the crew | |
| he said butterfly may the boogie be with you | |
| left my moms a note with these quotes on a trunk | |
| it says i split to earth to resurrect the funk | |
| a dozen snapple pops and a little box of beats | |
| travellin through space with the funky funky beats | |
| stopped at pluto to cop some petrol | |
| met some klingons and got our things on | |
| cruisin warp 6 with mr. wiggles in the mix | |
| hendrix passin peas star child get the fix | |
| the saucer shook the heavens with the blooms and the blams | |
| because when we hit new york | |
| shazam | |
| we droppin like a comet and this vulcan tried to spock it | |
| these martians tried to do it, but knew they couldn' t cop it | |
| the others from our brother planet lands in the flesh | |
| from up in sector 6 yes y' all | |
| and it' s good to be here | |
| when we landed up on lex | |
| stirrin up the ground with the sound of doug e fresh | |
| and the hard rockin kids that did it for the black | |
| with the pumas on their feet and the barmas on their back | |
| we learned and we earned it so you know you got to hand it | |
| we planned it when we left how to freak it and to slam it | |
| add a ladybug transformation is complete | |
| for the metamorphosis from the box to the jeep | |
| and it' s good to be here | |
| gettin fly with the raps | |
| we love it where we from but we kick it where we at | |
| bumpin out with somethin that pops and transcends | |
| dps baby it' s slim but not thin | |
| in amongst the pebbles we rocks on your blocks | |
| soakin in the ghetto for kids that have not | |
| slappin on some skin when we slam check the cheers | |
| so we greet their virgin ears with a kiss | |
| it' s so good to be here | |
| we jazz up the streets to prove we have beats | |
| fat jazz fat style and the sound so sweet | |
| and there ain' t no doubt that you got to check | |
| doodle, silk, butter, mec | |
| it' s so good to be here | |
| yeah baby that' s the style | |
| the jazz can fill a club or papers by the pile | |
| just ask toy soldier, toy soldier could of told you | |
| at the boomin funk hut it was the afro with the butt | |
| so to the flam lovers that crowd in dark spots | |
| so see em kick the lingo and grip that little crotch | |
| now we have arrived with crazy boogie sounds | |
| get yourself a mate today' s to boogie down | |
| this is all we know we feel it when we slams | |
| you could hear the love, it comes out in our jams | |
| the hiphop diggin cats just deliverin the words | |
| from the ghettodwellin youth to the bourgies in the burbs | |
| and it' s good to be here |
| zuò cí : Digable Planets | |
| the ticky ticky buzz the sun winks the sky | |
| i fumble through my fuzz and buzz mr. i | |
| tell him scoop the beats in the flying saucer kit | |
| meet me at the port with the nickel bags and shit | |
| tell my pops i' m out earthbound with the crew | |
| he said butterfly may the boogie be with you | |
| left my moms a note with these quotes on a trunk | |
| it says i split to earth to resurrect the funk | |
| a dozen snapple pops and a little box of beats | |
| travellin through space with the funky funky beats | |
| stopped at pluto to cop some petrol | |
| met some klingons and got our things on | |
| cruisin warp 6 with mr. wiggles in the mix | |
| hendrix passin peas star child get the fix | |
| the saucer shook the heavens with the blooms and the blams | |
| because when we hit new york | |
| shazam | |
| we droppin like a comet and this vulcan tried to spock it | |
| these martians tried to do it, but knew they couldn' t cop it | |
| the others from our brother planet lands in the flesh | |
| from up in sector 6 yes y' all | |
| and it' s good to be here | |
| when we landed up on lex | |
| stirrin up the ground with the sound of doug e fresh | |
| and the hard rockin kids that did it for the black | |
| with the pumas on their feet and the barmas on their back | |
| we learned and we earned it so you know you got to hand it | |
| we planned it when we left how to freak it and to slam it | |
| add a ladybug transformation is complete | |
| for the metamorphosis from the box to the jeep | |
| and it' s good to be here | |
| gettin fly with the raps | |
| we love it where we from but we kick it where we at | |
| bumpin out with somethin that pops and transcends | |
| dps baby it' s slim but not thin | |
| in amongst the pebbles we rocks on your blocks | |
| soakin in the ghetto for kids that have not | |
| slappin on some skin when we slam check the cheers | |
| so we greet their virgin ears with a kiss | |
| it' s so good to be here | |
| we jazz up the streets to prove we have beats | |
| fat jazz fat style and the sound so sweet | |
| and there ain' t no doubt that you got to check | |
| doodle, silk, butter, mec | |
| it' s so good to be here | |
| yeah baby that' s the style | |
| the jazz can fill a club or papers by the pile | |
| just ask toy soldier, toy soldier could of told you | |
| at the boomin funk hut it was the afro with the butt | |
| so to the flam lovers that crowd in dark spots | |
| so see em kick the lingo and grip that little crotch | |
| now we have arrived with crazy boogie sounds | |
| get yourself a mate today' s to boogie down | |
| this is all we know we feel it when we slams | |
| you could hear the love, it comes out in our jams | |
| the hiphop diggin cats just deliverin the words | |
| from the ghettodwellin youth to the bourgies in the burbs | |
| and it' s good to be here |