The Black Album de Prince

Listado de Canciones

1. Le Grind6:42

   Letra

   So U found me Good, I'm glad This is Prince The cool of cools Some of U may not know this But some of U may know Some of U may not want 2 know We r here 2 do service Please don't try 2 stop us 4 we come regardless 4 we r strong as we r intelligent So come vibe with us Welcome to the Funk Bible The new testament People get ready, nouveau dance here All the girls and all the boys, Get close, have no fear, (have no fear) We're gonna do le grind y'all Got U where I want U And girl it's going 2 feel so good, (feel so good) Up and down, up and down, on the beat y'all Like a pony would, pony would Le Grind All the boys, grab a girl, get down on the floor This funky beat's gonna show u, Gonna show u what your hips r made 4 Nouveau grind, come on (people) People it's much 2 late, It's much 2 late 2 be shy London, what does Big Ben say? (time 2 do the grind) no hear U say (time 2 do the grind) Le Grind Baby, I gotcha where I wantcha, Now I gotcha where I wantcha, wantcha Ce soir, [la chantez], all night long (all night long) Ce soir, [la chantez], all night long (all night long) [ French: "Tonight, sing it" ] Hey pretty mama, with the long hair Is that your boyfriend? Ha, I don't care Cuz' I can do, said I can do tricks he can never do When I get naked, we'll see the real u Am I getting thru? (grind) I gotcha where I wantcha (baby) baby, baby piano man, put it where it feel good Grind, grind, grind, grind Le Grind, grind, Le Grind, grind This party, this party is gonna last all night When I give the cue scream, alright? Party (party) Party (party) u say it, party (party) Clap your hands double time All the boys say "Yeah Yeah" (Yeah Yeah) All the girls say "Oh Yeah" (Oh Yeah) Now all u others say "Hell Yeah" (Hell Yeah) Too sexy, Grind, Grind (not yet Bonnie) Grind, grind, grind, le grind grind, grind, le grind, oh ya People, get ready, nouveau dance here Girls and boys, get close, have no fear (Grind) Doin' the grind, doin' the grind, in here (Put it where it feels good) Hey yeah I do believe that we've... truly touched on something... nouveau (La la la la la la) (La la la la la la) Ooowww, c'mon, am I in the right place? (La la la la la la la) (don't move) (La la la la la la) Ooh, R u sure baby? R u sure (La la la la la la) I'm in the right place? (La la la la la la la) (Don't move, don't move) (grind, grind) c'mon (grind, grind, grind, grind, grind, grind) Girl put it where it feel good (grind, grind, grind) not there, not there (grind, grind, grind, grind) Put it where it feels good (grind, grind, grind, grind) Slow down (grind) Slammin' Le Grind Up and down, up and down, feels so good Up and down, up and down, like a pony would Up and down, up and down, feels so good Up and down, up and down, Like a pony would (Like a pony would) Like a pony would (Like a pony would) Like a pony would Le Grind Uh, slammin' Grind, grind (serve it up, Frankie) Slammin' Put it where it feel good Grind People (get ready, people, noveau dance here) (People, get ready, doin' the grind) (up in here, up in here) People, get ready (grind, grind) ((Frankie, how do u know...)) Le Grind, grind Grind
2. Cindy C.6:14
3. Dead on It4:35

   Letra

   Riding in my Thunderbird on the freeway I turned on my radio to hear some music play I got a silly rapper talking silly shit instead And the only good rapper is one that's dead on it Uh, Dead on it Shall we go back? (Yeah!) Let's go Negros from Brooklyn play the bass pretty good But the ones from Minneapolis play it like it oughta should A magnum fro is better when you got a poof on it And the to and fro is funky when the grease is dead on it (Funky dead on it) Uh, dead (on it) on it Shall we go back? Let's go They dead on it, wow See the rapper's problem usually stem from being tone deaf Pack the house then try to sing, There won't be no one left (ha ha) (on it) Parking lot's on fire, brothers peelin' out of the town They say in disgust, they singin' their guts Rappin' done let us down (down down) You got to be dead, on it Dead on it (dead) All the sisters like it when you lick 'em on the knees Don't believe me? (no) Try it once then stop, they'll be begging Please, please, please (please, please, please) Shoo be doo wa, dead on it What does that have 2 do with the funk? Nothing, but who's paying the bills? If you don't want to lick my knees, I'm sho' your mama will Uh, 'cause we, 'cause we, 'cause we dead on it Dead on it, on it My bed's a coffin, Dracula ain't got shit on me My nickname's Hell's-a-Poppin', I'm badder than the Wicked Witch I got a gold tooth, costs more than your house I got a diamond ring on four fingers, each one the size of a mouse They dead, they dead on it, on it Wait now, hang up, dial tone on the 3 You know, you know, I'm busy, to scizzy Can't nobody fuck with me Cause I'm dead (on it, on it, on it) On it Shoo be doo wa wa, dead on it Dead on it, on it, on it Dang, dang, dang, dang, (dead on it) shoo be dang, dang, dang, dead on it Dead, dead on it
4. When 2 R in Love4:12

   Letra

   So fair she looked tonight, The brightest star appeals to your sex. Before we do anything, Let me just talk 2 U. When 2 R in love They whisper secrets Only they 2 can hear When 2 R in love When 2 R in love (love) Their stomachs will pound Every time the other comes near When 2 R in love When 2 R in love Falling leaves will appear 2 them Like slow motion rain (slow motion, slow motion) When 2 R in love The speed of their hips Can be faster than a runaway train Drop, drop, drop, drop, water, water, water Come bathe with me Let's drown each other in each others emotions Bathe with me Let's cover each other with perfume and lotion Bathe with me Let me touch your body 'til your river's an ocean Bathe with me Let's kiss with one synonymous notion That nothing's forbidden and nothing's taboo When the 2 R in love L.o.v.e. - l.o.v. - can U hear me? When 2 R in love Their bodies shiver at the mere contemplation Of penetration (let alone the act) Let alone the actual act When 2 R in love The thought of his tongue in the V of her love In his mind, this thought it leads the pack Come bathe with me Let's drown each other in each others emotions Bathe with me Let's cover each other with perfume and lotion Bathe with me Let me touch your body 'til your river's an ocean Bathe with me Let's kiss with one synonymous notion That nothing's forbidden and nothing's taboo When the 2 R in love (Love) in love - can U hear me? (hold me) (yeah) (just like that) (don't move)
5. Bob George5:36

   Letra

   Let me see ya dance New coat, huh? That's nice Did you buy it? Yeah, right You seeing that rich motherfucker again You know who I'm talking about That slicked back paddy with all the gold in his mouth Don't try to play me for yesterday's fool Cause I'll slap your ass into the middle of next week I'm sorry baby, that's the rules I pay the rent in this raggedy motherfucker And all you do is suck up food and heat Say what? Oh yeah? For someone who can't stand them T.V. dinners You sure eat enough of them motherfuckers Who bought you that diamond ring? Yeah, right. Since when did you have a job? You seeing that rich motherfucker again What's his name? Bob? Bob, ain't that a bitch? What's he do for a living? Manage rock stars? Who? Prince? Ain't that a bitch? That skinny motherfucker with the high voice? Please, who do I look like baby? Yesterday's fool? Don't you know I will kill you now? You're fuckin' right. I gotta gun You think I don't? Then what's this? Oh, you quiet now Uh uh! Little? Yeah, right. It might be little but it's loud Yeah, right. Uh uh! Now put that suitcase down And go in there And put on that wig I bought you No, no No, no The reddish-brown one Bob, ain't that a bitch? Oh Gotcha Got ya Hey Bob, if you're out there, let me see you dance You said you was funky C'mon, c'mon Ain't that a bitch? Bob (Come out with your hands up) I'll kick your ass (This is your last warning) Think I won't? (Oh no! The nigger's got a laser) (Let's get the hell out of here) Is Mr. George home? Hello, Mr. George? {Note: The high pitched voice} This is your conscience, motherfucker {that responds to his call, when} Why don't you leave motherfuckers alone? {slowed down to about to rpm, says} What's wrong with you? {"Operator, what city please?"} Well, why can't we just dance? Why can't we just dance? No, fuck that, fuck that I don't talk about you, I don't talk about you Wit' yo' little almond-shaped head ass Who the fuck do you think this is? I'll kick your ass, twice Bob, if you're out there Let me see you dance You said you were funky, c'mon B-O-B, spell the shit backwards, what'd it say Same motherfuckin' shit Turn it out Bob, ain't that a bitch?
6. Superfunkycalifragisexy5:55

   Letra

   Ha, ha, ha, ha ha If your body needs water Keep on dancing cuz u oughta Keep the blood flowing down 2 your feet Brother Lois should be around in a minute With a bucket filled with squirreled meat The blood is real good if u drink it real fast But the aftertaste just lasts and lasts If u kiss somebody, u wanna party all night All right! Superfunkycalifragisexy Superfunkycalifragisexy If u do 2 much, your skin will be sensitive 2 touch The first person that touches u, u want 2 fuck U take them 2 your crib and u tie them 2 a chair Then u make funny faces til they get really scared Then u turn on the neon, then u play with yourself Til u turn them on Superfunkycalifragisexy Superfunkycalifragisexy This beat is on time, refined and designed 2 make u do the do Superfunkycalifragisexy This chair goes round and round, I feel like a clown Cuz I'm stripped down, It's all fun and games Til the very next day, til, damn, u don't remember my name Maybe I'll see u next Thursday night, maybe I won't But that's alright, cuz in my possession, there's a signed confession that says, I was the best u ever had 2 bad This beat is on time, refined design 2 make u do the do Superfunkycalifragisexy (woah yeah) Superfunkycalifragisexy (woah yeah) Baby... Keep the blood flowin' down 2 your feet Brother Lois will be round in a minute Superfunkycalifragisexy Superfunkycalifragisexy This beat is on time, refined and designed 2 make u do the do Superfunkycalifragisexy In seven measures, I want somebody 2 scream Superfunkycalifragisexy If your body needs water, keep dancing cuz u oughta Keep the blood flowin' down 2 your feet Brother Lois will be around in a minute With a bucket filled with squirreled meat If u can't beat 'em, (if u can't beat 'em) Join 'em (join 'em) Slammin' This beat is on time, all of the time So refined, specially designed 2 make u do the do (2 make u do the do) Super.. In seven measures I want somebody 2...
7. 2 Nigs United 4 West Compton7:00

   Letra

   Serve it up, Frankie This is girl, did you know Precisely what I let Robert I intend to Do, honey. cut my hair this Look it, morning? Oh, girl, Where'd you get Those shoes? He looked so bad! These are I'm so tired. Fuck-me pumps. He's great! Who, Robert? Is this full enough? I know that's Right, honey Frankie, I just Maurice, man go on up there Want an apology and say somethin' Maurice, what or you can kiss Can I serve you? my supernatural ass Frankie, play Squirrel Meat! something, bitch Don't try it! Cat, what's happenin' babe? Bitch, will you play something? Get outta my face! Honey, it's not that type of party (talk to me, talk to me) Whatchoo mean? answer to life Honey, you see these pumps? Answer honey, [you ain't gonna quit] I want to, I want to, I want you Bitch! To meet some friends of mine Who you callin' bitch? Ho bitch! Who? Who you callin' "Ho bitch,"? No no, you'll like them, Black ho bitch! (Why don't you play) (something shit) They're, they're musicians To Nigs United for West Compton!
8. Rockhard in a Funky Place4:30