Sings
P.RAMIAK Lyrics
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Shudlee boop deee woodlee diddlee ooh
Zwee weeoh shudlee boop deee woodlee diddlee ohhh zeen
On the intercom, Rosie tell me to come
'Cause she didn't have a daughter
'Cause she did have a son
She said the lift doesn't run
And if you don't come quick
You not gonna see your son
So I grab a bunch of roses
And I started to run
Here I come (oohh)
Two months later she said come and get your son
'Cause I don't want your baby to come tie me down
Because you are old
And I am young
Yes while I'm young yes I wanna have some fun
Run me down
Shudlee boop boo woodlee diddlee ooh, zeen
I'm broad, I'm broad, I'm broader than Broadway
Yes I'm broad, I'm broad, I'm broader than Broadway
When you go to poking what is like a stage show
You have man that sling, DJ, and broad
Pull it down the radio(ohh zeen)
On the intercom, Rosie tell me to come
'Cause she didn't have a daughter
'Cause she did have a son
She said the lift doesn't run
Run up the stairs and come
And if u don't come quick
You not gonna see your son
So I grab a bunch of rose
And I started to run
Here I come (oohh)
Two months later she said come and get your son
'Cause I don't want your baby to come tie me down
Because you are old
And I am young
Yes while I'm young yes I wanna have some fun
Run me down
Shudlee boop boo woodlee diddlee ooh, zeen
Extra size, extra size, extra sizer than sizeway
Extra broad, extra broad, extra broader than broadway
On the intercom, Rosie tell me to come
'Cause she didn't have a daughter
'Cause she did have a son
Here I come (ohh)
Shudlee boop deeeee woodlee diddlee ooh, zeen
'Cause I'm broad, I'm broad, I'm broader than broadway
Yes I'm broad, I'm broad, I'm broader than broadway
Over the ocean and over the sea,
All of the girls them are pose for me (ohh wheee)
Shudlee boop deeeee woodlee diddlee ooh, zeen
On the intercom, Rosie tell me to come
'Cause she didn't have a daughter
'Cause she did have a son
She said the lift doesn't run
Run up the stairs and come
And if you don't come quick
You not gonna see your son
So I grab a bunch of roses
And I started to run
Here I come (ohh)
Two months later she said come and get your son
'Cause I don't want your baby to come tie me down
Because you are old
And I am young
Yes while I'm young yes I wanna have some fun
Run me down
Shudlee boop boo woodlee diddlee ooh, zeen
'Cause I'm broad, I'm broad, I'm broader than broadway
Yes I'm broad, I'm broad, I'm broader than broadway
Shudlee boop boo woodlee diddlee ooh, zeen
Over the ocean and over the sea, all of the girls them are pose for me (ohh whee)
The lyrics to P.RAMIAK's song "Sings" are primarily nonsensical, consisting of vocalizations and gibberish phrases like "Jabbie jabbie dohh bay zeen" and "Shudlee boop deee woodlee diddlee ooh." The verses that do contain real words tell a story about a woman named Rosie who calls the singer to come see his child, whom she had out of wedlock because she didn't have a daughter but did have a son. The singer rushes to see his child, bringing a bunch of roses, but two months later, Rosie tells him to come and get his son because she doesn't want to be tied down by a baby, and the singer is too old for her. The song ends with repeated verses about how "broad" and "sizer" the singer is.
It's difficult to extract a clear meaning from the lyrics of "Sings," as much of it is nonsensical or poetic. Some interpretations have been offered, such as the idea that the singer is a womanizer or that the song is a playful subversion of traditional gender roles. The repeated phrase "Shudlee boop deee woodlee diddlee ooh" has been compared to the scat singing of jazz music or the "nonsense syllables" of rap music.
Line by Line Meaning
Jabbie jabbie dohh bay zeen
Random sounds that do not hold any significance or meaning
Shudlee boop deee woodlee diddlee ooh
More random sounds that do not hold any significance or meaning
Zwee weeoh shudlee boop deee woodlee diddlee ohhh zeen
Yet another set of meaningless sounds
On the intercom, Rosie tell me to come
'Cause she didn't have a daughter
'Cause she did have a son
She said the lift doesn't run
Run up the stairs and come
And if you don't come quick
You not gonna see your son
So I grab a bunch of roses
And I started to run
Here I come (oohh)
Rosie, presumably the mother of the child, asks the singer to come quickly to see their son. The singer quickly rushes up to her, scared to miss the opportunity. He brings her a bunch of roses and rushes up the stairs to see his son.
Two months later she said come and get your son
'Cause I don't want your baby to come tie me down
Because you are old
And I am young
Yes while I'm young yes I wanna have some fun
Run me down
Shudlee boop boo woodlee diddlee ooh, zeen
Two months later, Rosie tells the singer to take his son away because she does not want to be tied down with a child. She expresses that he is old and she wants to have fun while she is young. The singer is very offended and starts to leave, making random frustrated sounds along the way.
I'm broad, I'm broad, I'm broader than Broadway
Yes I'm broad, I'm broad, I'm broader than Broadway
The singer boasts about himself and his self-perceived attractiveness and confidence by comparing himself to the famous Broadway street in New York City.
When you go to poking what is like a stage show
You have man that sling, DJ, and broad
Pull it down the radio(ohh zeen)
When you listen to music on the radio, there are different elements involved such as the singer, the DJ, and the music itself. They all come together like a stage show, with different people contributing in different ways to make the whole thing work.
Extra size, extra size, extra sizer than sizeway
Extra broad, extra broad, extra broader than broadway
The singer continues to boast about his size and attractiveness, claiming to be bigger and better than everything else, including Broadway and the concept of size itself.
Over the ocean and over the sea,
All of the girls them are pose for me (ohh wheee)
Shudlee boop deeeee woodlee diddlee ooh, zeen
The singer claims to have many women posing for him and admiring him from all over the world, making random sounds in excitement.
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Written by: BARRINGTON AINSWORTH LEVY
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