| Song | Mellow My Man - Album Version (Explicit) |
| Artist | The Roots |
| Album | Do You Want More?!!!??! |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Questlove | |
| 1, 2, yesThe | |
| Roots layin' back, relaxin' | |
| Coolin' out with my man, | |
| Malik B, we call him | |
| Slax inYa know what | |
| I'm sayin'? | |
| We in effect | |
| Mo' like Al | |
| B, sure, for your plea sure, aiyo, bust it | |
| We about to flip it on some ol' laid back | |
| Mellow my man tip, we gon' set it like this, yo check it | |
| Bust it, la di da di, who likes to party | |
| Like Slick | |
| Rick the Ruler, | |
| I'm cooler than a ice brick | |
| Got soul like those | |
| Afro picks, with the black fist | |
| And leave a crowd drippin' like | |
| John the Baptist, it's | |
| The 'cause of that "Oh shit!", the skits | |
| I kick, flows like catfish | |
| And got many | |
| M. C. on the blacklist | |
| I'm sharp as a cactus plus, quick to bust gymnastic tactics | |
| Us, Roots is really true to that rap shit | |
| Now holla, to the scholarly, street skats that follow me | |
| Back to the | |
| Soul Shack with packs of rap colonies | |
| Max that, | |
| Foreign Objects is mad abstract, make | |
| ShadrachOffender wanna go like | |
| Meshach, Black | |
| ThoughtThe nappy cat a bookworm shoe styles like sperm | |
| Cool as Malcolm | |
| Little with conch a la perm burn | |
| The herb sticks like wicks and flips when | |
| I slaps the hand | |
| Of my mellow my man, | |
| Malik BHere | |
| I goes, negroes best to know the flower | |
| The professional, best in those skills that kills so | |
| Whoa, slow down before you go down, sissy | |
| Trixie this is | |
| Agatha Christie your slain and know now | |
| Next contender, | |
| Malik's the axe offender | |
| Critique me so uniquely with mystique that's so deep within the | |
| Microphones | |
| I grip, psych with poems so's | |
| I slits throats | |
| Put him in a quote, when he croaks | |
| They sayin' isn't it, is it the negro that did it?' | |
| Cause wreck with the tech, make you jump and say, "Ribbit" | |
| I exhibit many forms, prohibit the corny forms | |
| And we're in, your neighborhood on the norms | |
| Capture, was to, whack ya | |
| Manufacture, you can even ask | |
| Anita about the, rapture | |
| I figured, perhaps ya, a say it slam | |
| For my mellow my man | |
| The way we do it like this | |
| That, for my mellow my man | |
| It's like that for my mellow my man | |
| No, no we do it like that | |
| This, for my mellow my man | |
| It's like this for my mellow my man | |
| No, no we do it like this | |
| That, for my mellow my man | |
| It's like that for my mellow man | |
| No, no we do it like that | |
| This, for my mellow my man | |
| It's like this for my mellow my man | |
| Yo, I got spunk, plus funk and | |
| Jump Like | |
| PunksTo get beat down, turn that heat down, | |
| I'm crazy cool | |
| Deeper than the pool than | |
| Wilt the Stilt, damn near drowned | |
| In clowns bounce to sound, when | |
| Thoughts pound and brown's | |
| My complexion | |
| Section Southern, my brother in is | |
| Jex, I sweats | |
| No sex 'cause this kid gets grits an' shit, it's flex to drains | |
| That was crazed, when your heart spit up, dip dup damn | |
| Yo I lost it but back is the | |
| Black Boogey | |
| ManManic mad musician, maker of noise that's jocked, by your | |
| Homeboys, | |
| I rocks my flocks of sheep, it's the slickest shepherd | |
| Around, I was lost but was found, now | |
| I gets down from | |
| PhillyTo the | |
| Apple I, stop and holla tunes and then hit up-town diggin' | |
| Planets when they get | |
| Earthbound | |
| I kick the groovy tunes for you | |
| And yours, when | |
| I pass the can, to my mellow my man, | |
| Malik BWhoa, shucks, my nuc snuff ducks | |
| Abruptly I erupt, to destruct, deducts | |
| In wax I like to smack 'em | |
| Stroke 'em as | |
| I cap 'emChange my name to | |
| Saran or Reynolds then | |
| I Wrap 'em | |
| Negroes know we be furrow to my borough' | |
| Cause my ass is so thorough, like | |
| Levert Gerald | |
| Too strong to be sterile | |
| So, I impregnates the greats, say what? | |
| Bust the Pacino's, | |
| I won't trust them | |
| Even though | |
| I lust them shapes | |
| Females for retail prices | |
| Twice this nice, this witch sure does her spices | |
| I won't smirk, 'cause my name's not | |
| UrkelThe voice with the multiple choice | |
| She does a circle | |
| You wanna turn and page | |
| Your eyes and try to plagerize | |
| But I degrade ya, slaughtered ya and slayed ya | |
| Microphones | |
| I grip equipped to flip the hypocrites | |
| And nit-wits, with tidbit skits, them ain't | |
| That was a curse, but | |
| I divide it in half | |
| Gets the airplay, no fair play | |
| You're feelin' the wrath | |
| Of Malik, aiyyo get tragic | |
| Negroes that get dramatic because | |
| I haveThe habit to smoke rabbits like a addict | |
| So if you can not rap, | |
| I will just slap you | |
| If you wants to pick up on your nose be shows | |
| The chrome and then we cap, you | |
| It's too bad, dem cyan't understand de true check | |
| For my mellow my man | |
| The way we do it like this | |
| That, for my mellow my man | |
| It's like that for my mellow my man | |
| No, no we do it like that | |
| This, for my mellow my man | |
| It's like this for my mellow my man | |
| No, no we do it like this | |
| That, for my mellow my man | |
| It's like that for my mellow man | |
| No, no we do it like that | |
| This, for my mellow my man | |
| It's like this for my mellow my man | |
| I think it's for my mellow my man | |
| My mellow my man, right | |
| My mellow my man | |
| My mellow my man, right | |
| My mellow my man | |
| My mellow my man, right | |
| My mellow my man | |
| My mellow my man | |
| My mellow my man | |
| My mellow my man | |
| For Scott | |
| Storch, my mellow my man | |
| Leonard Hubbard on the bass, my mellow my man | |
| B.R.O.The. | |
| R.?, on the drums, my mellow my man | |
| Gotta end it on the one, my mellow my man | |
| Check it |
| zuo ci : Questlove | |
| 1, 2, yesThe | |
| Roots layin' back, relaxin' | |
| Coolin' out with my man, | |
| Malik B, we call him | |
| Slax inYa know what | |
| I' m sayin'? | |
| We in effect | |
| Mo' like Al | |
| B, sure, for your plea sure, aiyo, bust it | |
| We about to flip it on some ol' laid back | |
| Mellow my man tip, we gon' set it like this, yo check it | |
| Bust it, la di da di, who likes to party | |
| Like Slick | |
| Rick the Ruler, | |
| I' m cooler than a ice brick | |
| Got soul like those | |
| Afro picks, with the black fist | |
| And leave a crowd drippin' like | |
| John the Baptist, it' s | |
| The ' cause of that " Oh shit!", the skits | |
| I kick, flows like catfish | |
| And got many | |
| M. C. on the blacklist | |
| I' m sharp as a cactus plus, quick to bust gymnastic tactics | |
| Us, Roots is really true to that rap shit | |
| Now holla, to the scholarly, street skats that follow me | |
| Back to the | |
| Soul Shack with packs of rap colonies | |
| Max that, | |
| Foreign Objects is mad abstract, make | |
| ShadrachOffender wanna go like | |
| Meshach, Black | |
| ThoughtThe nappy cat a bookworm shoe styles like sperm | |
| Cool as Malcolm | |
| Little with conch a la perm burn | |
| The herb sticks like wicks and flips when | |
| I slaps the hand | |
| Of my mellow my man, | |
| Malik BHere | |
| I goes, negroes best to know the flower | |
| The professional, best in those skills that kills so | |
| Whoa, slow down before you go down, sissy | |
| Trixie this is | |
| Agatha Christie your slain and know now | |
| Next contender, | |
| Malik' s the axe offender | |
| Critique me so uniquely with mystique that' s so deep within the | |
| Microphones | |
| I grip, psych with poems so' s | |
| I slits throats | |
| Put him in a quote, when he croaks | |
| They sayin' isn' t it, is it the negro that did it?' | |
| Cause wreck with the tech, make you jump and say, " Ribbit" | |
| I exhibit many forms, prohibit the corny forms | |
| And we' re in, your neighborhood on the norms | |
| Capture, was to, whack ya | |
| Manufacture, you can even ask | |
| Anita about the, rapture | |
| I figured, perhaps ya, a say it slam | |
| For my mellow my man | |
| The way we do it like this | |
| That, for my mellow my man | |
| It' s like that for my mellow my man | |
| No, no we do it like that | |
| This, for my mellow my man | |
| It' s like this for my mellow my man | |
| No, no we do it like this | |
| That, for my mellow my man | |
| It' s like that for my mellow man | |
| No, no we do it like that | |
| This, for my mellow my man | |
| It' s like this for my mellow my man | |
| Yo, I got spunk, plus funk and | |
| Jump Like | |
| PunksTo get beat down, turn that heat down, | |
| I' m crazy cool | |
| Deeper than the pool than | |
| Wilt the Stilt, damn near drowned | |
| In clowns bounce to sound, when | |
| Thoughts pound and brown' s | |
| My complexion | |
| Section Southern, my brother in is | |
| Jex, I sweats | |
| No sex ' cause this kid gets grits an' shit, it' s flex to drains | |
| That was crazed, when your heart spit up, dip dup damn | |
| Yo I lost it but back is the | |
| Black Boogey | |
| ManManic mad musician, maker of noise that' s jocked, by your | |
| Homeboys, | |
| I rocks my flocks of sheep, it' s the slickest shepherd | |
| Around, I was lost but was found, now | |
| I gets down from | |
| PhillyTo the | |
| Apple I, stop and holla tunes and then hit uptown diggin' | |
| Planets when they get | |
| Earthbound | |
| I kick the groovy tunes for you | |
| And yours, when | |
| I pass the can, to my mellow my man, | |
| Malik BWhoa, shucks, my nuc snuff ducks | |
| Abruptly I erupt, to destruct, deducts | |
| In wax I like to smack ' em | |
| Stroke ' em as | |
| I cap ' emChange my name to | |
| Saran or Reynolds then | |
| I Wrap ' em | |
| Negroes know we be furrow to my borough' | |
| Cause my ass is so thorough, like | |
| Levert Gerald | |
| Too strong to be sterile | |
| So, I impregnates the greats, say what? | |
| Bust the Pacino' s, | |
| I won' t trust them | |
| Even though | |
| I lust them shapes | |
| Females for retail prices | |
| Twice this nice, this witch sure does her spices | |
| I won' t smirk, ' cause my name' s not | |
| UrkelThe voice with the multiple choice | |
| She does a circle | |
| You wanna turn and page | |
| Your eyes and try to plagerize | |
| But I degrade ya, slaughtered ya and slayed ya | |
| Microphones | |
| I grip equipped to flip the hypocrites | |
| And nitwits, with tidbit skits, them ain' t | |
| That was a curse, but | |
| I divide it in half | |
| Gets the airplay, no fair play | |
| You' re feelin' the wrath | |
| Of Malik, aiyyo get tragic | |
| Negroes that get dramatic because | |
| I haveThe habit to smoke rabbits like a addict | |
| So if you can not rap, | |
| I will just slap you | |
| If you wants to pick up on your nose be shows | |
| The chrome and then we cap, you | |
| It' s too bad, dem cyan' t understand de true check | |
| For my mellow my man | |
| The way we do it like this | |
| That, for my mellow my man | |
| It' s like that for my mellow my man | |
| No, no we do it like that | |
| This, for my mellow my man | |
| It' s like this for my mellow my man | |
| No, no we do it like this | |
| That, for my mellow my man | |
| It' s like that for my mellow man | |
| No, no we do it like that | |
| This, for my mellow my man | |
| It' s like this for my mellow my man | |
| I think it' s for my mellow my man | |
| My mellow my man, right | |
| My mellow my man | |
| My mellow my man, right | |
| My mellow my man | |
| My mellow my man, right | |
| My mellow my man | |
| My mellow my man | |
| My mellow my man | |
| My mellow my man | |
| For Scott | |
| Storch, my mellow my man | |
| Leonard Hubbard on the bass, my mellow my man | |
| B. R. O. The. | |
| R.?, on the drums, my mellow my man | |
| Gotta end it on the one, my mellow my man | |
| Check it |
| zuò cí : Questlove | |
| 1, 2, yesThe | |
| Roots layin' back, relaxin' | |
| Coolin' out with my man, | |
| Malik B, we call him | |
| Slax inYa know what | |
| I' m sayin'? | |
| We in effect | |
| Mo' like Al | |
| B, sure, for your plea sure, aiyo, bust it | |
| We about to flip it on some ol' laid back | |
| Mellow my man tip, we gon' set it like this, yo check it | |
| Bust it, la di da di, who likes to party | |
| Like Slick | |
| Rick the Ruler, | |
| I' m cooler than a ice brick | |
| Got soul like those | |
| Afro picks, with the black fist | |
| And leave a crowd drippin' like | |
| John the Baptist, it' s | |
| The ' cause of that " Oh shit!", the skits | |
| I kick, flows like catfish | |
| And got many | |
| M. C. on the blacklist | |
| I' m sharp as a cactus plus, quick to bust gymnastic tactics | |
| Us, Roots is really true to that rap shit | |
| Now holla, to the scholarly, street skats that follow me | |
| Back to the | |
| Soul Shack with packs of rap colonies | |
| Max that, | |
| Foreign Objects is mad abstract, make | |
| ShadrachOffender wanna go like | |
| Meshach, Black | |
| ThoughtThe nappy cat a bookworm shoe styles like sperm | |
| Cool as Malcolm | |
| Little with conch a la perm burn | |
| The herb sticks like wicks and flips when | |
| I slaps the hand | |
| Of my mellow my man, | |
| Malik BHere | |
| I goes, negroes best to know the flower | |
| The professional, best in those skills that kills so | |
| Whoa, slow down before you go down, sissy | |
| Trixie this is | |
| Agatha Christie your slain and know now | |
| Next contender, | |
| Malik' s the axe offender | |
| Critique me so uniquely with mystique that' s so deep within the | |
| Microphones | |
| I grip, psych with poems so' s | |
| I slits throats | |
| Put him in a quote, when he croaks | |
| They sayin' isn' t it, is it the negro that did it?' | |
| Cause wreck with the tech, make you jump and say, " Ribbit" | |
| I exhibit many forms, prohibit the corny forms | |
| And we' re in, your neighborhood on the norms | |
| Capture, was to, whack ya | |
| Manufacture, you can even ask | |
| Anita about the, rapture | |
| I figured, perhaps ya, a say it slam | |
| For my mellow my man | |
| The way we do it like this | |
| That, for my mellow my man | |
| It' s like that for my mellow my man | |
| No, no we do it like that | |
| This, for my mellow my man | |
| It' s like this for my mellow my man | |
| No, no we do it like this | |
| That, for my mellow my man | |
| It' s like that for my mellow man | |
| No, no we do it like that | |
| This, for my mellow my man | |
| It' s like this for my mellow my man | |
| Yo, I got spunk, plus funk and | |
| Jump Like | |
| PunksTo get beat down, turn that heat down, | |
| I' m crazy cool | |
| Deeper than the pool than | |
| Wilt the Stilt, damn near drowned | |
| In clowns bounce to sound, when | |
| Thoughts pound and brown' s | |
| My complexion | |
| Section Southern, my brother in is | |
| Jex, I sweats | |
| No sex ' cause this kid gets grits an' shit, it' s flex to drains | |
| That was crazed, when your heart spit up, dip dup damn | |
| Yo I lost it but back is the | |
| Black Boogey | |
| ManManic mad musician, maker of noise that' s jocked, by your | |
| Homeboys, | |
| I rocks my flocks of sheep, it' s the slickest shepherd | |
| Around, I was lost but was found, now | |
| I gets down from | |
| PhillyTo the | |
| Apple I, stop and holla tunes and then hit uptown diggin' | |
| Planets when they get | |
| Earthbound | |
| I kick the groovy tunes for you | |
| And yours, when | |
| I pass the can, to my mellow my man, | |
| Malik BWhoa, shucks, my nuc snuff ducks | |
| Abruptly I erupt, to destruct, deducts | |
| In wax I like to smack ' em | |
| Stroke ' em as | |
| I cap ' emChange my name to | |
| Saran or Reynolds then | |
| I Wrap ' em | |
| Negroes know we be furrow to my borough' | |
| Cause my ass is so thorough, like | |
| Levert Gerald | |
| Too strong to be sterile | |
| So, I impregnates the greats, say what? | |
| Bust the Pacino' s, | |
| I won' t trust them | |
| Even though | |
| I lust them shapes | |
| Females for retail prices | |
| Twice this nice, this witch sure does her spices | |
| I won' t smirk, ' cause my name' s not | |
| UrkelThe voice with the multiple choice | |
| She does a circle | |
| You wanna turn and page | |
| Your eyes and try to plagerize | |
| But I degrade ya, slaughtered ya and slayed ya | |
| Microphones | |
| I grip equipped to flip the hypocrites | |
| And nitwits, with tidbit skits, them ain' t | |
| That was a curse, but | |
| I divide it in half | |
| Gets the airplay, no fair play | |
| You' re feelin' the wrath | |
| Of Malik, aiyyo get tragic | |
| Negroes that get dramatic because | |
| I haveThe habit to smoke rabbits like a addict | |
| So if you can not rap, | |
| I will just slap you | |
| If you wants to pick up on your nose be shows | |
| The chrome and then we cap, you | |
| It' s too bad, dem cyan' t understand de true check | |
| For my mellow my man | |
| The way we do it like this | |
| That, for my mellow my man | |
| It' s like that for my mellow my man | |
| No, no we do it like that | |
| This, for my mellow my man | |
| It' s like this for my mellow my man | |
| No, no we do it like this | |
| That, for my mellow my man | |
| It' s like that for my mellow man | |
| No, no we do it like that | |
| This, for my mellow my man | |
| It' s like this for my mellow my man | |
| I think it' s for my mellow my man | |
| My mellow my man, right | |
| My mellow my man | |
| My mellow my man, right | |
| My mellow my man | |
| My mellow my man, right | |
| My mellow my man | |
| My mellow my man | |
| My mellow my man | |
| My mellow my man | |
| For Scott | |
| Storch, my mellow my man | |
| Leonard Hubbard on the bass, my mellow my man | |
| B. R. O. The. | |
| R.?, on the drums, my mellow my man | |
| Gotta end it on the one, my mellow my man | |
| Check it |