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Men In Black

作詞:Terry Mcfadden, Patrice Rushen, Will Smith, Fred Washington

Here come the Men In Black
It's the MIBs, uh, here come the MIBs
Here come the Men In Black
They won't let you remember, no

Nah, nah, nah
The good guys dress in black, remember that
Just in case we're ever face to face and make contact
The title held by me, MIB
Means what you think you saw, you didn't see

So don't blink, B, what was there is now gone
Black suits with the black ray bans on
Walk in shadow, move in silence
Guard against extra terrestrial violence

Yo, we ain't on no government list
We straight don't exist, no names and no fingerprints
Saw something strange, watch your back
'Cause you never quite know where the MIBs at, uh

Here come the Men In Black
Galaxy defenders
Here come the Men In Black
They won't let you remember, no

Uh, huh, now, from the deepest of the darkest night
On the horizon, bright light enters the sight, tight
Cameras zoom on the impending doom
But then like boom, black suits fill the room up
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With the quickness, talk with the witnesses

Hypnotizer, neuralizer, vivid memories turn to fantasies
Ain't no MIBs, can I, please? Do what we say
That's the way we kick it, you know what I mean?
See my noisy cricket get wicked on you

We're your first, last, and only line of defense
Against the worst scum of the universe
Don't fear us, cheer us if you ever get near us
Don't jeer us, we're fearless, MIBs freezin' up all the flack
What's that stand for? Men In Black

Let me see ya bounce with me
Just bounce with me, just bounce it with me
Come on, let me see you just slide with me
Just slide with me, just slide with me
Come on, let me see you take a walk with me
Just walk with me, take a walk with me
Come on, make your neck work, now freeze

Here come the Men In Black
Galaxy defenders
Here come the Men In Black
They won't let you remember, no

Alright check it, slow down, son
You're worryin' about the wrong thing, pimp
Whoa, that's awesome, bro, 817, FTSK