Underarms Lyrics by Grandmaster Flash

Underarms Lyrics

    Words: g.williams, l.dukes, n.glover music: l.smith, g.vaughn, g.williams arranged by: l.smith, j.saddler - 1987 from the album "ba-dop-boom-bang"

    Well you got a hot date and you wanna be fly
    Throw on a gucci blazer and a gucci tie
    Not a hair out of place,a freshly-shaved face
    You think you're walkin' out the house with style and grace
    (don't you)
    You pick up your girl and take her to dinner
    'cause when the night is over you think you're gonna win her
    Then you move real close using all your charm
    And then your girl says "baby guess that"

    (i smell your underarms)

    That odor,it's ringin' out loud and clear as a bell
    You can't hear it because you're immune to the smell
    I describe your aroma as foul and pathetic
    And they can use your odor as the latest anesthetic
    Now i know that it's stone cold funk,i can tell
    'cause it's written all over by the way you smell
    That funk the aroma,that smell,that scent
    You'll be arrested for malicious body odor intent
    Your odor going 'round,doin' people bodily harm
    And then somebody turned around and said

    (i smell your underarms)

    You woke up late for work usin' the same old line
    Don't think i'm gonna wash my underarms this time
    The more you ignore,the worse the smell grows
    And you pick out all clothes by using your nose
    It was the rush hour when i was on the train
    And the smell of underarms was drivin' me insane
    It was a sure-fire way of bringing me to my death
    I couldn't hold a conversation,i was holding my breath
    And you cold see the funk just like a cloud in the air
    Was homeboy sittin' next to me,i swear!
    And when i saw the direction this girl was leaning
    You could hear homebody's underarms just screaming
    (ugh.....)

    (i smell your underarms)

    Hanging at a party one night,all alone
    Sippin' on a bottle of dom perignon
    The crowd was on the floor,rocking the beat
    Smelling like thay ain't bathed since last week
    The smell was all through the house,cold rockin' the place
    The funk fill the air like a fresh can of mace
    When you raised your hands i had to sound tha alarm
    A girl said "look,there's monster growin under his arm"
    We were so shocked we couldn't even run (uhgh)
    And they declared his arm public enemy number one
    Now throw your hands in the air,if you want to party hard
    Now put your hands back down,everybody's,'cause
    You didn't use right guard

    (i smell your underarms)

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