Cover di Musicology

Musicology
Album - 19 aprile 2004 - Debaser id 114823

di Prince

Heard about the party now
Just east o' Harlem
Dougie's gonna b there
But u got 2 call him

Even the soldiers
Need a break sometimes
Listen 2 the groove ya'll
Let it unwind ur mind

No intoxication
Unless u see what I see
Dancin hot n' sweaty
Right in font of me

Call it what u like
I'm gonna call it how it be
This is just another one
Of God's gifts
Musicology

Keep that party movin
Just like I told you
Kick the old school joint
4 the true funk soldiers
Musicology

Wish Ihad a dollar
4 everytime u say
Don't u miss the feeling
Music gave ya
Back in the day?

Let's Groove
September
Earth, Wind and Fire
Hot Pants by James
Sly's gonna take u higher

Minor keys and drugs
Don't make a rollerskate jam
Take ur pick - turntable or a band?

If it ain't Chuck D
or Jam Master Jay
Know what?
They're losin'
'Cause we got a PhD in
Advanced Body Movin'

Keep the party movin'
Just like eye told u
Kick the old school joint
4 the true funk soldiers
Musicology
Il tuo voto:
Chorus:
She knew which fork 2 use
But she couldn't dance
So he hipped her 2 the funk
In exchange 4 the finance
Who's pimpin who when
Nobody gets a second chance
This is the story of illusion
coma, pimp and circumstance

She was older
But rich beyond compare.
She'd drop a thousand dollars
At the salon
Just to get her hair did
He was good at compliments
Better in the bunk
She laced him with a crib in Paris.
He hipped her 2 the funk

Way 2 fine he was 4 her,
A dirty dog in expensive fur
As long as she's providing chips
And whips
We can do this funky thang

As long as she was playing host
He figured he would make the most
Of those hips and lips
He hooked her up rocked her coast to coast funky thang
She was so ugly
But rich beyond compare
Dropped a couple hundred thousand
Dollars on a silver whip
Just 2 match the color of her hair

She said, "I got plenty of what U need
Put the spoon down honey
come on let mama feed ya."

Chorus

Where was I oh yeah
A gentleman he was
He never spoke about her nose

So prominent because
In the dark it glowed
If she was only tan
Instead of so Lily White
Her name was Doris
But he called her Flo
As in 'rescent
that ain't right
Florescent
Every night
A situation bound to fail
As sure as Doris' skin was pale

Money might talk
But what does it say
"Boy I used to be fine back in the day"

Chorus

Now Dance
Dance

He spent her money oh so well
Takin baths in cold cristal
He took a trip 2 burn an old flame in 'Frisco like Wow!

When Doris caught him in her arms she shrugged her shoulders and said,"No harm...Just put your name on this pre-nup and we can all hit the disco!"

Chorus

Now Dance!
Il tuo voto:
It's only been a hour since you left me
But it feels like a million days
If I had a magic wand I could turn back time
I'd never let you go away

I didn't have the heart to say I'm sorry
Now I haven't got a heart at all
I could tolerate the pain if I could talk to my best friend
But you won't even call
(you wont even call, oh yeah, didn't call me baby)

I'm contemplating pulling out my suitcase
And packing everything I own
I didn't back then but I do know now
Wherever you are is home
I'll crawl on my belly and beg you
But your so far away
you've only been gone for an hour
But it seems like a million days (a million days, a million days)

It's only been a hour since you left me
I wish I had somebody to blame
But your the perfect picture of what love should look like
And I wanna be your frame
It's only been a hour but it feels like a million days

A million days
One hundred thousand million days
Come home, come home baby
I can't take this no more
Well, come home baby oh yeah
Baby, I know I shouldn't put my faith in heroes
But I can't see you any other way
It's only been a hour since you left me girl
Feels like a million, feels like a million days

Come on home baby.
Il tuo voto:
If you leave her now
Your never goin to see her again-never
Now shes gonna need a shoulder to cry on
Shes gonna need a friend
Shes gonna need a pillowcase-something to put those tears on
And I've got some purple satin lacies
1 seond later than the second your gone

Shes gonna miss you at first
But then shes gonna buy me things
Thats when Im gonna lay her
'Cross my piano stool and sing to her

Chorus
Honey I tried to tell him
That you were the marrying kind
A faithful one man woman
The best he would ever find
I guess he wasnt trying to hear that
So there aint nothing left to say
I tried to tell him if you run to me
I wont run away

If you leave her now
You'll never get another glimpse
Im goin to lace her with enough ice to recap the poles
There might be another solar eclipse
Shes gonna find........
bath water hot enough to be touched(oh man,porkchop is hurtin)
Im gonna put her on the same diet Missy went on
You know she eat too much
Tonight,shes gonna miss you at first
But then she'll get used to me
All of the tricks I would try
To make her take this ring and make love to me

Chorus

Run away
Dont run away
Il tuo voto:
Come on, baby
Don't make me sleep on the couch
Love Jones is on the TV again, baby
eye wanna go down south, yeah

Oh come on, baby
its undignified 2 sleep alone
That's what all the people that
Ain't got nobody do-
Talkin' on the telephone

Don't make me crash
Without Ur kiss
Tossin' and a turnin'
With every inch of me yearnin'
Don't make me, don't make me
Don't cha make me, don't cha make me
Don't cha make me suffer this

Eye know we agreed...
Eye know we agreed 2 b married
But it's hard, girl
So hard, girl
Eye can feel the blood racin with the thought of u tastin' me
4 that eye beg Ur pardon

U should'nt of let me un zip Ur dress
Confess u tease
Confess u please
Don't make me sleep out on the couch
Il tuo voto:
2 sevens together
Like time, indefinite
Trying 2 catch the glass
b4 it falls
Without a frown
Can U turn up the stereo?
Eye wanna play U this old song about love (is it about love?)
Can Eye do that?

Did we remember 2 water the plants today?
Eye 4got 2 look up at the moon because
Eye was 2 busy, said Eye was 2 busy
Eye was 2 busy
Looking at you babe

Still it's nice 2 know
That, uh when bodies wear out
We can get another
What does that 1 thing have 2 do with the other 1?
Eye don't know
Eye was just thinking about my mother

U know what
Turn the stereo back down
Ain't nothing worse than an old worn out love song
Tell me do you like my hair this way
Remember all the way back in the day
When we would compare who's afro was the roundest

Mirrored tiles above the bed
Fishing nets and posters all over the wall
Oh yes, sometimes
Sometimes Eye just wanna go sit out on the stool
And uh... play my guitar
Just watch all... all the cars go by...
Il tuo voto:
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