文本歌词

Word to the Mutha! - Bell Biv DeVoe/Johnny Gill/Ralph Tresvant/Bobby Brown (鲍比·布朗)
Composed by：DR
Hoo ooh
Ooh ooh
Johnny Ronnie Ricky Mike Ralph Bobby too
Yeah
Word
Word
Word
Whoa word
Word to the mutha
Hoo
Hoo
Yeah
People come
People go
In this business
You'll never never know
Some are good
Some are bad
You know we got what no one's ever had oh
And the time will come
When we will be as one
Wanna be legends yeah
And nobody knows
How we really feel
They don't know the deal
Get back
We've got to put this back together
Get right back
And send our word to the mutha
Get back
Right back where we started from
Get right back
And send our word to the mutha
Times are getting kinda hard on the boulevard
Brothers and sisters being slayed and scarred
Girlies in the halls bitin' the walnuts
Of the pusherman for losing the loot
Get to know the Johnson or he will shoot
He pulled the trig'
'Cause he figured he could be a bigger nig
In the projects you see
So feel the bozack
Yo Rick come easy
We are one breaking new
Oh Ronnie Bobby Ricky Mike Ralph
And Johnny too
You see it ain't nothing but a thing
That we're gonna do
Everybody's always talking 'bout the NE crew
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Hey hey hey hey hey
Come on come on come on come on
Come on
Say what say what say what
Say what say what
It's poison
Don't be cruel
It's my prerogative
To do what I gotta do
Have a little sensitivity
Do me baby
I wanna get rubbed the right way
So what you gotta say
Oh no she's a candy girl
Living in a half-crazy world
That's the way I'm living girl
Now every little step I take
Is another NE heartbreak
My my my
Word
Get back
We've got to put this thing together
Get right back
And send our words to the mutha
Get back
Bringing it right back where we started from
Get right back
And send our words to the mutha
Get back
We got to bring it back
We got to bring it back to the mutha
Get right back
Hey hey hey
It's bound to go down
Lost spirits never found
Trips to the graveyard's a common thing in Beantown
Smugglers pimps pocket-pickers punks and troublemakers
Pick eject in button pushers and dream shakers
Crackhead's having babies future's hazy
I don't know she's crazy
All I could do is turn the heat up
Defeat all odds get revenge
And put the beat up and eat up
Suckers looking for the kill first blood's gotta spill
Light 'em up with a Mac-10 and that's basin'
Check the scene with the green pepper weapon
Keep stepping
Like true brothers
Word to the mutha
The time will come
And we will be as one
Wanna be legends yeah yeah
Nobody knows
How we really feel
They don't know the deal
Hey y'all
Hey y'all hey
Word to the mutha
Hey y'all
Hey y'all hey
Word to the mutha
Oh eyah
Hey y'all
Hey y'all hey
Word to the mutha
Everybody singing
Hey y'all
Hey y'all hey
Word to the mutha
Word to the mutha
Hey y'all
Hey y'all hey
Word to the mutha
Hey y'all
Hey y'all hey
Word to the mutha
Hey y'all
Hey y'all hey
Word to the mutha
Hey y'all
Hey y'all hey
Word