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  • #16003
    XDCMorgan
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    OK Im a bit bored so here we go………

    Guess the title and artist who sang these opening lyrics………………

    “Let me take your hands, Im shaking like milk.
    Turning, turning blue all over the ceiling and the floor……………..”

    Go on have a go, its a bit of fun….. Will give clues if needed!! 😀 😀 😀

    #46922
    VicJameson
    Participant

    I suppose googling is cheating? 😉

    #46923
    Ryzo
    Participant

    OK I ADMIT, I GOOGLED IT, id feel bad if i posted the answer now, forgive me!

    #46924
    XDCMorgan
    Participant

    DAMM GOOGLE!!!!

    DAMM IT TO HELL!!!! 😈 😈 😈

    #46925
    XDCiNSANE
    Participant

    Take That versus GheySonglyrics.com??

    My turn…

    Jump Jump
    You should know, you should know that ahhh
    Kris Kross is not having anything today
    As we stand there totally krossed out
    We commence to make you

    Jump Jump
    The Mac Dad will make you Jump Jump
    The Daddy Mac will make you Jump Jump
    Kris Kross will make you Jump Jump

    Don’t try to compare us to another bad little fad
    I’m the Mac and I’m bad give you something that you never had
    I’ll make ya Jump Jump wiggle and shake your rump
    Cause I’ll be kicking the flavor that makes you wanna Jump
    How high? Real high
    Cause I’m just so fly
    A young loveable, hugable type of guy
    And everything is the back with a little slack
    And inside-out is wiggida wiggida wack
    I come stompin’ with somethi’ to keep you jumpin
    R&B abd bullcrap is what I’m dumpin’
    And ain’t something about Kris Kross we all that
    So when they ask to the rocks they believe that

    Jump Jump
    The Mac Dad will make you Jump Jump
    The Daddy Mac will make you Jump Jump
    Kris Kross will make you Jump Jump
    uh huh uh huh
    Jump Jump
    The Mac Dad will make you Jump Jump
    The Daddy Mac will make you Jump Jump
    Kris Kross will make you Jump Jump

    I let myself knockin’ knockin’
    I love it when a girl is play jockin’ jockin’
    The D-A-double D-Y-M-A-C
    Ya you know me
    I got you jumpin’ an’ pumpin’ an’ movin’ all around G
    In the mix I make ya take a step back
    They try to step to the Mac then they got jacked
    To the back you’ll be sportin’ the gear that’s coincidental
    And like you knowit so don’t be claiming that it’s mental

    Two lil’ kids with a flow you ain’t ever heard
    And none faking you can understyand every word
    As you listen to my cool school melody
    The Daddy makes you J-U-M-P

    Jump Jump
    The Mac Dad will make you Jump Jump
    The Daddy Mac will make you Jump Jump
    Kris Kross will make you Jump Jump
    uh huh uh huh
    Jump Jump
    The Mac Dad will make you Jump Jump
    The Daddy Mac will make you Jump Jump
    Kris Kross will make you Jump Jump

    Now, the formalities of this and that
    Is that Kris Kross ain’t comin’ off wack
    And for all ya’ll sucks that don’t know
    Check it out

    Some of them try to rhyme but they can’t rhyme like this Go Go
    Some of them try to rhyme but they can’t rhyme like this Go Go
    Some of them try to rhyme but they can’t rhyme like this Go Go
    Some of them try to rhyme but they can’t Go Go
    Cause I’m the miggida miggida miggida Mac Daddy
    Miggida miggida miggida Mac
    Cause I’m the miggida miggida miggida Mac Daddy

    I make you wanna
    Jump Jump
    The Mac Dad will make you Jump Jump
    The Daddy Mac will make you Jump Jump
    Kris Kross will make you Jump Jump
    uh huh uh huh (repeat 3 more times)
    Believe dat

    Miggida miggida miggida Mac

    #46926
    Mr.Fenix
    Participant

    Guess the title and artist who sang these opening lyrics………………

    “Let me take your hands, Im shaking like milk.
    Turning, turning blue all over the ceiling and the floor……………..”

    Easy peasy 😛

    Let’s go to Bed
    by
    The Cure

    #46927
    sickofitall
    Participant

    @=XDC=iNSANE wrote:

    Jump Jump
    You should know, you should know that ahhh
    Kris Kross is not having anything today
    As we stand there totally krossed out
    We commence to make you

    Jump Jump
    The Mac Dad will make you Jump Jump
    The Daddy Mac will make you Jump Jump
    Kris Kross will make you Jump Jump

    Don’t try to compare us to another bad little fad
    I’m the Mac and I’m bad give you something that you never had
    I’ll make ya Jump Jump wiggle and shake your rump
    Cause I’ll be kicking the flavor that makes you wanna Jump
    How high? Real high
    Cause I’m just so fly
    A young loveable, hugable type of guy
    And everything is the back with a little slack
    And inside-out is wiggida wiggida wack
    I come stompin’ with somethi’ to keep you jumpin
    R&B abd bullcrap is what I’m dumpin’
    And ain’t something about Kris Kross we all that
    So when they ask to the rocks they believe that

    Jump Jump
    The Mac Dad will make you Jump Jump
    The Daddy Mac will make you Jump Jump
    Kris Kross will make you Jump Jump
    uh huh uh huh
    Jump Jump
    The Mac Dad will make you Jump Jump
    The Daddy Mac will make you Jump Jump
    Kris Kross will make you Jump Jump

    I let myself knockin’ knockin’
    I love it when a girl is play jockin’ jockin’
    The D-A-double D-Y-M-A-C
    Ya you know me
    I got you jumpin’ an’ pumpin’ an’ movin’ all around G
    In the mix I make ya take a step back
    They try to step to the Mac then they got jacked
    To the back you’ll be sportin’ the gear that’s coincidental
    And like you knowit so don’t be claiming that it’s mental

    Two lil’ kids with a flow you ain’t ever heard
    And none faking you can understyand every word
    As you listen to my cool school melody
    The Daddy makes you J-U-M-P

    Jump Jump
    The Mac Dad will make you Jump Jump
    The Daddy Mac will make you Jump Jump
    Kris Kross will make you Jump Jump
    uh huh uh huh
    Jump Jump
    The Mac Dad will make you Jump Jump
    The Daddy Mac will make you Jump Jump
    Kris Kross will make you Jump Jump

    Now, the formalities of this and that
    Is that Kris Kross ain’t comin’ off wack
    And for all ya’ll sucks that don’t know
    Check it out

    Some of them try to rhyme but they can’t rhyme like this Go Go
    Some of them try to rhyme but they can’t rhyme like this Go Go
    Some of them try to rhyme but they can’t rhyme like this Go Go
    Some of them try to rhyme but they can’t Go Go
    Cause I’m the miggida miggida miggida Mac Daddy
    Miggida miggida miggida Mac
    Cause I’m the miggida miggida miggida Mac Daddy

    I make you wanna
    Jump Jump
    The Mac Dad will make you Jump Jump
    The Daddy Mac will make you Jump Jump
    Kris Kross will make you Jump Jump
    uh huh uh huh (repeat 3 more times)
    Believe dat

    It’s not “Sit Down” by James is it?

    #46928
    XDCNeonSamurai
    Participant

    And inside-out is wiggida wiggida wack

    A few years ago I chose to live my life based on these lyrics, and so far it’s not done me wrong. Although in hindsight I should have chosen a slightly more robust lifepath, rather than putting my trust in a pair on teenagers who can’t dress properly or in fact speak properly.

    Word.

    #46929
    XDCNeonSamurai
    Participant

    FYI:

    Here’s how Kris Kross used to dress:

    I worked out the basic fundamentals of how to use clothes when I was 8.

    #46930
    XDCsPUNKer
    Participant

    yes they used to put there troosers on back to front and half way down their ass. mmm styleeee 🙄
    And I recognised them Robert Smith Lyrics too Morgan without Googling although I couldnt remember the song.

    heres a new one.
    Let’s get ready to rumble
    (Let’s get ready to rumble)
    (Let’s get ready to rumble)
    Watch us reck the mic
    Watch us reck the mic
    Psyche!
    (Let’s get ready to rumble)
    (Let’s get ready to rumble)
    Let’s get let’s get let’s get)
    (Ready ready)
    (Let’s get ready ready)
    (Let’s get ready ready)
    (Let’s get ready to rumble)
    straight up proven
    We can get you groovin’
    This track’s boomin’
    It ain’t know hype
    Watch us reck the mic
    Watch us reck the mic
    Psyche!
    Let’s get ready to rumble
    Let’s get ready to rumble
    Get ready get steady and rumble
    Everybody rumble
    Sit back cracker jack
    Don’t take no flack
    Rhymn in time
    To the rhythm of the track
    I’m Ant
    I’m Declan
    A duo
    A twosome
    So many lyrics
    We’re frightened to use them
    So many lyrics
    We’ll keep them in stores
    We’ve enen got them
    Co! ! min’ out of our pores
    Your Father
    Your Mother
    Your Sister
    Your Brother
    Everyone’s gotta be an AKA lover
    Give us the motivation
    We can cause a sensation
    Give us the aspiration
    We can cause a sensation
    Give us girls top speed
    Cause the girls stampead
    Stylin’ smilin’ everybody butt-whilin’
    Let’s get ready to rumble
    Let’s get ready to rumble
    Get ready get steady and rumble
    Everybody rumble
    Let’s get ready to rumble
    Partners in crime
    We’ll never do time
    A sentance for us
    Has to end in a rhymn
    Raw and pure like sushi
    Don’t try to do me
    Use me or even try to sue me
    We lay down the law
    We’re quick on the draw
    We played it
    We made it
    The rest don’t score
    No jokes No messin’
    We teach you a lesson
    A state of confusion
    To keep you all guessin’
    Freackin’ it sweatin’ it
    Bustin’ the mic
    Slammin’ it jammin’ it
    Do what you like
    Let’s get ready to rumble
    Let’s g! ! et ready to rumble
    Get ready get steady and rumble
    Everybody rumble
    Let’s get ready to rumble
    Freackin’ it sweatin’ it
    Bustin’ the mic
    Slammin’ it jammin’ it
    Do what you like
    (Ready ready)
    (Let’s get ready ready)
    (Let’s get ready ready)
    (Let’s get ready to rumble)
    Watch us reck the mic
    Watch us reck the mic
    Psyche!
    [repeat to fade]:
    Let’s get ready to rumble
    Let’s get ready to rumble
    Let’s get ready to rumble
    Get ready get steady and rumble
    Everybody rumble
    Let’s get ready to rumble
    😛

    #46931
    Mr.Fenix
    Participant

    Kids, eh!

    #46932
    sickofitall
    Participant

    @=XDC=sPUNKer wrote:

    heres a new one.
    Let’s get ready to rumble
    (Let’s get ready to rumble)
    (Let’s get ready to rumble)
    Watch us reck the mic
    Watch us reck the mic
    Psyche!
    (Let’s get ready to rumble)
    (Let’s get ready to rumble)
    Let’s get let’s get let’s get)
    (Ready ready)
    (Let’s get ready ready)
    (Let’s get ready ready)
    (Let’s get ready to rumble)
    straight up proven
    We can get you groovin’
    This track’s boomin’
    It ain’t know hype
    Watch us reck the mic
    Watch us reck the mic
    Psyche!
    Let’s get ready to rumble
    Let’s get ready to rumble
    Get ready get steady and rumble
    Everybody rumble
    Sit back cracker jack
    Don’t take no flack
    Rhymn in time
    To the rhythm of the track
    I’m Ant
    I’m Declan
    A duo
    A twosome
    So many lyrics
    We’re frightened to use them
    So many lyrics
    We’ll keep them in stores
    We’ve enen got them
    Co! ! min’ out of our pores
    Your Father
    Your Mother
    Your Sister
    Your Brother
    Everyone’s gotta be an AKA lover
    Give us the motivation
    We can cause a sensation
    Give us the aspiration
    We can cause a sensation
    Give us girls top speed
    Cause the girls stampead
    Stylin’ smilin’ everybody butt-whilin’
    Let’s get ready to rumble
    Let’s get ready to rumble
    Get ready get steady and rumble
    Everybody rumble
    Let’s get ready to rumble
    Partners in crime
    We’ll never do time
    A sentance for us
    Has to end in a rhymn
    Raw and pure like sushi
    Don’t try to do me
    Use me or even try to sue me
    We lay down the law
    We’re quick on the draw
    We played it
    We made it
    The rest don’t score
    No jokes No messin’
    We teach you a lesson
    A state of confusion
    To keep you all guessin’
    Freackin’ it sweatin’ it
    Bustin’ the mic
    Slammin’ it jammin’ it
    Do what you like
    Let’s get ready to rumble
    Let’s g! ! et ready to rumble
    Get ready get steady and rumble
    Everybody rumble
    Let’s get ready to rumble
    Freackin’ it sweatin’ it
    Bustin’ the mic
    Slammin’ it jammin’ it
    Do what you like
    (Ready ready)
    (Let’s get ready ready)
    (Let’s get ready ready)
    (Let’s get ready to rumble)
    Watch us reck the mic
    Watch us reck the mic
    Psyche!
    [repeat to fade]:
    Let’s get ready to rumble
    Let’s get ready to rumble
    Let’s get ready to rumble
    Get ready get steady and rumble
    Everybody rumble
    Let’s get ready to rumble

    Is it “Imagine” by John Lennon?

    #46933
    XDCiNSANE
    Participant

    😆

    #46934
    XDCsPUNKer
    Participant

    @sickofitall wrote:

    Is it “Imagine” by John Lennon?

    Im sorry but your wrong. You missed the obvious clue

    Your Father
    Your Mother
    Your Sister
    Your Brother
    Everyone’s gotta be an AKA lover

    OK so he changed the spelling to be up with the kids

    #46935
    sickofitall
    Participant

    Ah right, once you gave me the clue it was easy – it has to be “I saw an X ray of a girl passing gas” by the Butthole Surfers.

    That must mean it’s my turn:

    I was lonelier than Kunta Kinte at a Merle Haggard concert
    That night I strolled on into Uncle Limpy’s Hump Palace lookin’ for love.
    It had been a while.
    In fact, three hundred and sixty-five had come and went
    since that midnight run haulin’ hog to Shakey Town on I-10.
    I had picked up this hitchhiker that was sweatin’ gallons
    through a pair of Daisy Duke cut-offs and one of those Fruit Of The Loom tank-tops.
    Well, that night I lost myself to ruby red lips,
    milky white skin and baby blue eyes.
    Name was Russell.

    Yes, a lap dance is so much better when the stripper is cryin’
    Yes, a lap dance is so much better when the stripper is cryin’
    Well I find it’s quite a thrill
    When she grinds me against her will
    Yes a lap dance is so much better when the stripper is cryin’

    Well, faster than you can say, “shallow grave”,
    this pretty little thing come up to me and starts kneadin’ my balls
    like hard-boiled eggs in a tube sock.
    Said her name was Bambi and I said, “Well that’s a coincidence darlin’,
    ’cause I was just thinkin’ about skinnin’ you like a deer.”
    Well she smiled, had about as much teeth as a Jack-O-Lantern,
    and I went on to tell her how I would wear her face like a mask
    as I do my little kooky dance.
    And then she told me to shush.
    I guess she could sense my desperation.
    ‘Course, it’s hard to hide a hard-on when you’re dressed like Minnie Pearl.

    Yes, a lap dance is so much better when the stripper is cryin’
    Yes, a lap dance is so much better when the stripper is cryin’
    Well I find it’s quite a thrill
    When she grinds me against her will
    Yes, a lap dance is so much better when the stripper is cryin’

    So, Bambi’s goin’ on about how she can make all my fantasies come true.
    So I says, “Even this one I have where Jesus Christ
    is jackhammering Mickey Mouse in the doo-doo hole
    with a lawn dart as Garth Brooks gives birth to something
    resembling a cheddar cheese log with almonds on Santa Claus’s tummy-tum?”
    Well, ten beers, twenty minutes and thirty dollars later
    I’m parkin’ the beef bus in tuna town if you know what I mean.
    Got to nail her back at her trailer.
    Heh. That rhymes.
    I have to admit it was even more of a turn-on
    when I found out she was doin’ me to buy baby formula.

    Yes, a lap dance is so much better when the stripper is cryin’
    Yes, a lap dance is so much better when the stripper is cryin’
    Well I find it’s quite a thrill
    When she grinds me against her will
    Yes, a lap dance is so much better when the stripper is cryin’

    Day or so had passed when I popped the clutch,
    gave the tranny a spin and slid on into
    The Stinky Pinky Gulp N’ Guzzle Big Rig Snooze-A-Stop.
    There I was browsin’ through the latest issue of “Throb”,
    when I saw Bambi starin’ at me from the back of a milk carton.
    Well, my heart just dropped.
    So, I decided to do what any good Christian would.
    You can not imagine how difficult it is to hold a half gallon of moo juice
    and polish the one-eyed gopher when your doin’ seventy-five
    in an eighteen-wheeler.
    I never thought missing children could be so sexy.
    Did I say that out loud?

    Yes, a lap dance is so much better when the stripper is cryin’
    Yes, a lap dance is so much better when the stripper is cryin’
    Well I find it’s quite a thrill
    When she grinds me against her will
    Yes, a lap dance is so much better when the stripper is cryin’

    To make it fair DON’T read the chorus at all until you’ve guessed it or it’ll give it away. Cheers.

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