Infant sorrow
Infant sorrow - The Clap songtekst
Je score:
We got the clap You got the clap We cook the rocks You took the smack Oh yeah We got the clap You got the clap We took the yellow ones You took the black Uh huh We got the itch You got the scratch Burns burns burns like the head of a match You took the front I took the back Oh Yeah We got the clap We got it We got the clap You got the clap Wipe my face On the welcome mat Uh huh We got the junk You got the junk Shake shake shake Taste the spunk Uh huh, I said the spunk We got the clap Can't be beat Got it off the back of a toilet seat Shake your hips Mind your feet Oh yeah We got the clap We got the clap We got it (Instrumental) We got the itch You got the scratch Burns burns burns like the head of a match You took the front We took the back Oh yeah Catch my drift Catch that too Caught it off a buck-tooth prostitute You took the front I took the back Oh yeah We got the clap (We got the clap, can't be beat) I got the clap (Got it off the back of a toilet seat) You got the clap (Shake your hips, mind your feet) Oh yeah We got the clap You got the clap We got the clap!