Nickel Bags Lyrics

Song	Nickel Bags
Artist	Digable Planets
Album	Reachin' (A New Refutation Of Time And Space)
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	作词 : Digable Planets
	The Bloom, the Swoon, the Sugars on your block
	The Planets land in flesh in the corners of New York
	The ghetto, the meadow, the Mr. Butter flew
	The Honeybugs dug and licked the honey dew
	The sun, the kiss, the funk for a bliss
	The lips with the soul and some jazz for ya hips
	The puff, the buzz, the lids be heavy slick
	The Mecca get a rush when the beats be very thick
	The hands, the feet, the brown baby treat
	The femmes fumble loose and drink the doodlejuice
	The steps, the flams, the Planets goddamn
	The peoples get a grip with a tape from a jam
	[Interlude x8: Everyone]
	A nickel bag of funk
	[Butterfly]
	The big, the fat, the cool cool cats
	The psychedelic soul puts the Planets on the map
	The chic, the love, the far out name
	The lack of the funk's the main why we came
	The boogie gets done, the colors won't run
	The funk hits the square, the kids gotta come
	The pizza with the pop, the west 4th stop
	The crew after crew that do the grasshop
	The true cool is black, the new school is fat
	The beats by the ounce, the funk by the pack
	The hanging off the butts with the fat sole kicks
	[Interlude x8]
	[Doodlebug]
	The wide, the hip, dig it it's the trip
	The loops, the scene and the funkifying it
	The sounds, the pounds, the stacks, the flair
	The baggy baggy jeans, the notty notty hair
	The twinkle in the eye, the kids that livin' fly
	The crew from the sky, the stuff that gets you high
	The action, the work from the rhyme
	We goes the whole nine
	The papers won't rot, the vapors get got
	The streets give the buzz the funk up your block
	The opium groove, the smacked out soul
	The kickin' it live the fat gotta roll
	[Interlude x8]
	A nickel bag, a nickel bag Ladybug'll hit ya with a nickel bag
	A nickel bag, a nickel bag Butterfly'll hit ya with a nickel bag
	A nickel bag, a nickel bag Doodlebug'll hit ya with his nickel bag
	A nickel bag, a nickel bag DPs always hit you with they nickel bag

	zuo ci : Digable Planets
	The Bloom, the Swoon, the Sugars on your block
	The Planets land in flesh in the corners of New York
	The ghetto, the meadow, the Mr. Butter flew
	The Honeybugs dug and licked the honey dew
	The sun, the kiss, the funk for a bliss
	The lips with the soul and some jazz for ya hips
	The puff, the buzz, the lids be heavy slick
	The Mecca get a rush when the beats be very thick
	The hands, the feet, the brown baby treat
	The femmes fumble loose and drink the doodlejuice
	The steps, the flams, the Planets goddamn
	The peoples get a grip with a tape from a jam
	Interlude x8: Everyone
	A nickel bag of funk
	Butterfly
	The big, the fat, the cool cool cats
	The psychedelic soul puts the Planets on the map
	The chic, the love, the far out name
	The lack of the funk' s the main why we came
	The boogie gets done, the colors won' t run
	The funk hits the square, the kids gotta come
	The pizza with the pop, the west 4th stop
	The crew after crew that do the grasshop
	The true cool is black, the new school is fat
	The beats by the ounce, the funk by the pack
	The hanging off the butts with the fat sole kicks
	Interlude x8
	Doodlebug
	The wide, the hip, dig it it' s the trip
	The loops, the scene and the funkifying it
	The sounds, the pounds, the stacks, the flair
	The baggy baggy jeans, the notty notty hair
	The twinkle in the eye, the kids that livin' fly
	The crew from the sky, the stuff that gets you high
	The action, the work from the rhyme
	We goes the whole nine
	The papers won' t rot, the vapors get got
	The streets give the buzz the funk up your block
	The opium groove, the smacked out soul
	The kickin' it live the fat gotta roll
	Interlude x8
	A nickel bag, a nickel bag Ladybug' ll hit ya with a nickel bag
	A nickel bag, a nickel bag Butterfly' ll hit ya with a nickel bag
	A nickel bag, a nickel bag Doodlebug' ll hit ya with his nickel bag
	A nickel bag, a nickel bag DPs always hit you with they nickel bag

	zuò cí : Digable Planets
	The Bloom, the Swoon, the Sugars on your block
	The Planets land in flesh in the corners of New York
	The ghetto, the meadow, the Mr. Butter flew
	The Honeybugs dug and licked the honey dew
	The sun, the kiss, the funk for a bliss
	The lips with the soul and some jazz for ya hips
	The puff, the buzz, the lids be heavy slick
	The Mecca get a rush when the beats be very thick
	The hands, the feet, the brown baby treat
	The femmes fumble loose and drink the doodlejuice
	The steps, the flams, the Planets goddamn
	The peoples get a grip with a tape from a jam
	Interlude x8: Everyone
	A nickel bag of funk
	Butterfly
	The big, the fat, the cool cool cats
	The psychedelic soul puts the Planets on the map
	The chic, the love, the far out name
	The lack of the funk' s the main why we came
	The boogie gets done, the colors won' t run
	The funk hits the square, the kids gotta come
	The pizza with the pop, the west 4th stop
	The crew after crew that do the grasshop
	The true cool is black, the new school is fat
	The beats by the ounce, the funk by the pack
	The hanging off the butts with the fat sole kicks
	Interlude x8
	Doodlebug
	The wide, the hip, dig it it' s the trip
	The loops, the scene and the funkifying it
	The sounds, the pounds, the stacks, the flair
	The baggy baggy jeans, the notty notty hair
	The twinkle in the eye, the kids that livin' fly
	The crew from the sky, the stuff that gets you high
	The action, the work from the rhyme
	We goes the whole nine
	The papers won' t rot, the vapors get got
	The streets give the buzz the funk up your block
	The opium groove, the smacked out soul
	The kickin' it live the fat gotta roll
	Interlude x8
	A nickel bag, a nickel bag Ladybug' ll hit ya with a nickel bag
	A nickel bag, a nickel bag Butterfly' ll hit ya with a nickel bag
	A nickel bag, a nickel bag Doodlebug' ll hit ya with his nickel bag
	A nickel bag, a nickel bag DPs always hit you with they nickel bag

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