Frankie Sinatra (Extended Mix) - The Avalanches feat Danny Brown & MF DOOM
Alright guys right
Right over there to the left, where the peoples at
(at the concert)
Watch this sh_t, it's good
Original song
Ah Frankie Sinatra, ah Frank Sinatra
Frankie me boy don't know
You have the perfect voice to sing calypso (what did they say?)
Ah Frankie Sinatra, ah Frank Sinatra
Ah Frankie Sinatra, ah Frank Sinatra
Frankie me boy don't know
You have the perfect voice to sing calypso (what did they say?)
Ah Frankie Sinatra, ah Frank Sinatra
Ah Frankie Sinatra, ah Frank Sinatra
Frankie me boy don't know
You have the perfect voice to sing calypso (what did they say?)
Ah Frankie Sinatra, ah Frank Sinatra
[Danny Brown:]
Off this rocker
He's off his rocker
Please Mr officer I only had some vodka
Little marijuana just a few Vicodin
Only reefer swervin' out here while I'm driving
Where your registration, OG license
Because of that interior your b_tch wanna ride this
Plate red bold cat, d_ck got LoJack
White hoes calling and they asking where the dope at
What? Whatever
Modern day Sammy hit I wrote with that Sinatra
All for pasta, spray in her mouth like Binaca
Listening to salsa, rhythm of maracas
M.I.A. on the job sipping in Sri Lanka
I divide and conquer, rolling Willy Wonka
Baby momma wanna s_ck the dong up at the concert
And they gets no pay like Frank Sinatra b_tch
I do this sh_t my way like Frank Sinatra b_tch
Do this sh_t my way
Ah Frankie Sinatra, ah Frank Sinatra
Frankie me boy don't know
You have the perfect voice to sing calypso (what did they say?)
Frankie me boy don't know
You have the perfect voice to sing calypso
[Danny Brown:]
I'm so high, you're so high
If I take another sip, then I just might die
Take another sip then I just might lie
Tell her what she wanna hear just to get between them thighs
Underground n_gga but on top of the world
Shucked the b_tch for oyster, now my tongue on the pearl
So f_ck what you say, do this sh_t my way
Like Frank Sinatra, b_tch, do this sh_t my way
[MF DOOM:]
Tanks of vodka, sip slow rocka ock
Writ rhymes since the days with Frankie Crocker rock
From more stocky stock
Known for his illy right hook to make Rocky block
That's no poppy cock pirate
We can keep it irie, or we can keep it irate
Dilate
We keep it 100
From the heights of Northern Lights
To Southern Comfort, one fifth
Come with that headbanger boogie for that ass
Villain give a bully ten noogies for the cash
Or dash, dip slow on a marathon
Or maybe he gon' sing Calypso like Farrakhan
Or Frank Sinatra mon
Frankie me boy don't know
You have the perfect voice to sing calypso (what did they say?)
Ah Frankie Sinatra, ah Frank Sinatra
Frankie me boy don't know
You have the perfect voice to sing calypso (what did they say?)
Frankie my boy, I'm sure we'll sell two million copies or more