Me No Pop I
Kid Creole & The Coconuts present Coati Mundi
1981
jaar
Top 40
32
piekpositie
Top 40
3
weken
Top 40
13
punten
Top 40
Artiest(en)
Titel A-kant
Que Pasa / Me No Pop I
Lengte A-kant
03:48
Componist(en) A-kant
Andy Hernandez
Producer(s) A-kant
Andy Hernandez, August Darnell
Titel B-kant
Me No Pop I
Lengte B-kant
04:20
Componist(en) B-kant
Andy Hernandez
Producer(s) B-kant
Andy Hernandez, August Darnell
Platenlabel
ZE Records
Songtekst
Sure, your love was there
Like a dentist in my hair
Like pollution in the air
Like a fruit fly on the pear
But I don't really care
I throw my hands in the air
And I step bad to the music
Like a Fred Astaire, you dig?
Me may not be a Gable
But I'm ready, willing and able
Dig on this
Check me out!
I'm the George Rapp of the legion class
I'm the James Dean of the music scene
They call me Eddie G 'cause I do what I please
They call me Lenny Bruce 'cause I tell the truth
I wear baggy pants and Two Tone shoes
I'm a gentleman, with me you can't loose
I fight for three but if you mess with me
You're gonna loose your manhood, I hope this's on the soul, you dig?
I tell ya
There'll be another bias to tell you
Before I hear the truth from your mouth
You better hear me out
You better hear me out!
(Me no pop I, you know how to boil)
(Me no pop I, you know how to boil)
(Me no pop I, you know how to boil)
(Me no pop I, you know how to boil)
(Me no pop I, you know how to boil)
(Me no pop I, you know how to boil)
The truth is so mighty real, ah
When I came from the BD clinic
I thought our love was finished
How could you be so crude?
Making love to so many dudes
But you love to get it on
Like a Mister King Kong and a sexy blond
(Ayayay
Aha, aha)
You're a heathen, you got no culture
Uglier than Ninosa
You ain't got no class
With brains like a McDonald glass
You're full of fertilizer
Number two is your advertiser
Now wise up, get a love
Sticks and stones only break your bones
Gonna remalamalama 'till you met a horn
If lust's your must, remember dust to dust
(Ayayay) That's right children, speak the truth!
(Aha, aha)
Kid Creole, the Haitian hero
Says your love for me is zero
But I hope you realize
Love will never die
You can never say bye, bye
No matter how much you try
You're askin' me to stop?
Go on to another topic?
Well, I, I
No, no go, go, y'all dig?
(Ayayay) Speak the truth, children
(Aha, aha)
I tell ya
Intellectual constipation
Will be the death of this here great nation
You better hear me out
You better hear me out!
(Me no pop I, you know how to boil)
(Me no pop I, you know how to boil)
(Me no pop I, you know how to boil)
(Me no pop I, you know how to boil)
(Me no pop I, you know how to boil)
(Me no pop I, you know how to boil)