Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song No Bones Remix, artist - Nice & Smooth. Album song Jewel Of The Nile, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.1993
Record label: Rush Associated Labels
Song language: English
No Bones Remix |
Flavor for days, I got ninety-three flavors |
Ninety-three flavors (what?) got ninety-three flavors |
Got flavor for days, I got ninety-three flavors |
I got ninety-three flavors (what?) got ninety-three flavors |
Flavor for days, I got ninety-three flavors |
Got ninety-three flavors, I got ninety-three flavors |
Flavor for days, I got ninety-three flavors |
No matter how many times (no matter how many times) |
No matter how many times (no matter how many times) |
No matter how many times the ball bounces |
There’s still no bones in ice cream, nope |
No matter how many times (no matter how many times) |
No no, no matter how many times (no matter how many times) |
No matter how many times the ball bounces (what?) |
Ah there’s still no bones in ice cream |
Now, na-now, Nipsey Russell, do the hustle |
You’re cock diesel, flex your muscle |
Sometimes you might just wanna take a bite |
Out a sexy young sight like a thief in the night |
If the party’s dead wreck it bring highlight |
C’mon dance, and get down just a little |
Sway baby take shit mo' to the middle (uh-huh) |
Sleep-talkin and sleep-walkin |
Fellas jealous, the girly’s hawkin |
Be (uhh) what you wanna be |
Cause if it’s alright with you it’s alright with me |
(What's your name?) The capital G, R-E-G |
N-I-C-E (uhh) my right hand man Smooth Bee (uh-huh) |
We’re fully equipped and we do bad whips |
I clean out my ears with a, q-tip |
No matter how many times (no matter how many times) |
We got ninety-three flavors (I got ninety-three flavors) |
We got flavor for days (I got ninety-three flavors) |
No matter how many times (no matter how many times) |
No matter how many times (no matter how many times) |
No matter how many times the ball bounces |
Ah there’s still no bones in ice cream |
Now, na-now |
Yo, I rock a rhyme to the best of my ability |
And stay real strong and hang on with agility |
Also may I add that my rhymes flow rapidly |
I’m not the Sundance Kid or Butch Cassidy |
Now I’ma start things out with divinity |
The quality of God which leads to infinity |
Cause as we know, our rhymes are impeccable |
Fresh and flexible, highly respectable |
And through the years we’ve struggled through forfeits |
And after the tour quits, I come back with more hits |
Smooth Bee, my rhyme style lethal |
And you can’t see through, but Smooth Bee peeped you, yeah |
I spot a sucker for miles, call me the watcher |
And if the vibe ain’t right I go gotcha |
You become like a hangnail or a loose hair |
On my flat top fade, you catch a sharp blade |
Cut off, you stand drifted and lonely |
But that’s the price you pay when you’re phony |