Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Swoon Units, artist - Digable Planets. Album song Reachin' (A New Refutation Of Time And Space), in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.1992
Record label: Capitol
Song language: English
Swoon Units |
What’s happenin' Butterfly, what’s happenin'? |
What’s happenin' Butterfly, what’s happenin'? |
What’s happenin' Butterfly, yeah what’s happenin'? |
What’s up Butterfly, what’s happenin'? |
If it’s swoon I can dig |
I peep out the flowers when they bloom, if you dig |
Sisters do their dips to our booms cause they dig |
Muslims add perfumes and the zoom be a dig |
I scoped out as a sprout then Mamma said to dig |
The mind then the butt cause the drama ain’t to dig |
Lovely little honeys in their crews is what I dig |
If they fake the fig it’s the Blues Child dig |
(Want some of my soda?) |
Fine they be mega, sexy they be ultra |
But don’t enroll in pageants to get judged by the chauva’s |
Crazy fly whips, baggy jeans and sneakers |
Silver hoops and Jeeps, hip-hop in the speakers |
The gag rule is bunk, it’s like chains on the rump |
We help to liberate through this butt-shaking funk |
Nikki Giovanni and Maya Flamm |
With poems so I tried for the units, cause damn |
Swoon units |
(What?) |
Swoon units |
(What?) |
The units I know are the swoonest |
(The what?) |
Swoon units |
(What?) |
Swoon units |
(What?) |
Voulez-vous coucher avec moi? |
Swoon units |
(What?) |
Swoon units |
(What?) |
I love it when I speak it so boomin' |
(Yeah!) |
Swoon units |
(What?) |
Swoon units |
(What?) |
Getcha getcha ya ya mamma |
To the gals I am hip |
The funky naturals is the ones, are you hip? |
If you dis a sis' then you ain’t actin' hip |
Check Doodle, Silk and Butter cause we be black and hip |
Silky like jazz silky beats to move the hip |
Milky with pizazz kinda sheik and very hip |
The chocolate and the braids and the eyes be so hip |
That insects for the units gettin' live gettin' hip |
The gardens known as cities sprout ferns and tulips |
A sexy «hi» followed by requests to do it |
When funky duds is drapin' off the curves of a vixen |
And fig leaf sugars start to sprout elix 'em |
And roll with the lines, damn they be fine |
Ask T from the deep, we heard it through the vine |
I keep cans of bait for the fishes in aquariums |
Boosting me with verve like marine boys aquagum |
Swoon units |
(What?) |
Swoon units |
(What?) |
The units I know are the swoonest |
(The what?) |
Swoon units |
(What?) |
Swoon units |
(What?) |
Voulez-vous coucher avec moi? |
Swoon units |
(What?) |
Swoon units |
(What?) |
I love 'em so I speak it so boomin' |
(Yeah!) |
Swoon units |
(What?) |
Swoon units |
(What?) |
Run and tell your mom about this |
The original swarm whether cold whether warm |
I, the Doodlebug Knowledge every form |
It’s a beautiful day by the park take a seat |
As bosoms float by keepin' Doodlebug in heat |
Chocolate treats, silky bronze skin |
Butter sees what I see and gives me a grin |
All is good in the land of the honey-dip lovelies |
Don’t wanna be 'em just to see 'em |
Ow! |
Oh that’s what’s happenin' y’all |
Yeah that’s what’s happenin' |
Oh I see what’s happenin' now, yeah |
I see what’s happenin' now Butterfly, yeah… |