ring ring ring

• telefon calma efekti..
  (bkz: telefon kapatma yontemleri)
• sony ericsson p900'de bir melodi. dinlemek için http://www.mobile-review.com/…c/p900/live/ring.mp3. koparma katsayısı yüksek bir melodi. ericssondaki amcaları yaratcılıklarıdan dolayı kutlamak lazım.
• (bkz: ring ring)
• her dinlediğimde içimde garip duygular oluşmasına neden olan de la soul parçası. eğlenceli olmasının yanısıra arka plandaki string'lerden olsa gerek hüzünlendirir ara sıra, kafam bozulur giderim moda sahiline gün batımından sonra oluşan kızıllığa karşı dinlerim. söz konusu string'ler slave'in just a touch of love parçasının string'lerine pek benzemektedir bu da de la soul'a beslediğim sempatiyi iki katına çıkarır.
  
  edit: arkadaki string'ler ve gitar riffleri whatnauts'un help is on the way parçasından kotarılmış.
• şu albümde yer alır: (bkz: de la soul is dead)
• (bkz: sing sing sing)
• nakarat kısmından çok süper telesekreter karşılama mesajı olabilecek şarkı.
• bridget jones's diary adlı filmin soundtrack albümünde yer alan ve aaron soul amcamızın söylediği bir şarkı. parçamızın ana fikri, bu benim telefon niye çalmıyor deliricem dostum, şeklindedir. arada araması beklenen sevgiliye sitemde falan bulunulur. hoş bir parça. dinlenebilir. hatta sözleri de şöyleymiş:
  
  one to one
  ericson, battery done
  
  my, baby i’m sorry when we were last face to face,
  there was some tension up in the place,
  girl i didn’t mean to flip, trying to hold it down and get a grip,
  temperature was rising up on our case,
  
  as i left the scene i said some things i didn’t mean
  i had some beef to release instead of holding down the peace,
  as i got home i thought of it once or twice,
  some things i said baby just weren’t nice,
  
  whenever i call you now it seems like your not home,
  are you with somebody else or are you alone?
  why don’t you call me like i wish you would?
  like i think you should, that why i’m sitting here listening,
  
  [chorus]
  ring, ring, ring, my telephones not ringing,
  i really want you to call me, why don’t you call me like i wish you would?
  ring, ring, ring, your telephone keep ringing,
  why don’t you answer your phone right, when i’m ring to see if you’re feeling fine?
  ring, ring, ring, my telephones not ringing,
  now you got me worrying now you got me panicking,
  ring, ring, ring, your telephone keep ringing,
  girl you got me thinking 'bout the things i’ve been saying,
  
  my, baby i promise when we are next face to face
  i’ll pay attention to your style & your grace,
  you know i’ll keep it tight,
  i’ll be right there right by your side,
  anything you want girl, everything to your taste,
  
  i know as i left the scene i said some things i didn’t mean
  i had some beef to release, instead of holding down the peace,
  now i’m singing this song to this melody,
  hoping my phone sings this ring, ring, ring, ring, ring,
  
  [chorus]
  ring, ring, ring, my telephones not ringing,
  i really want you to call me why don’t you call me like i wish you would?
  ring, ring, ring, your telephone keep ringing,
  why don’t you answer your phone right, when i’m ring to see if you’re feeling fine?
  ring, ring, ring, my telephones not ringing,
  now you got me wondering now you got me panicking,
  ring, ring, ring your telephone keep ringing,
  girl you got me thinking 'bout the things i’ve been saying,
  
  she’s watching her caller i.d
  and she’s watching to see if it’s me who is calling,
  she won’t ring me to tell me we’re cool
  and i’m sitting here waiting for her like a fool,
  someone should tell her she should watch her back
  ‘cause i might find another to scratch my back,
  but in the meantime i am still waiting for my phone to start singing
  and ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring,
  
  [chorus]
  ring, ring, ring, [ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring]
  my telephones not ringing,
  i really want you to call me why don’t you call me like i wish you would?
  ring, ring, ring, your telephone keep ringing,
  why don’t you answer your phone right, when i’m ring to see if you’re feeling fine?
  ring, ring, ring, my telephones not ringing,
  now you got me worrying now you got me panicking,
  ring, ring, ring your telephone keep ringing,
  girl you got me thinking 'bout the things i’ve been saying,
  
  [chorus]
  ring, ring, ring, [ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring]
  my telephones not ringing,
  i really want you to call me why don’t you call me like i wish you would?
  ring, ring, ring, your telephone keep ringing,
  why don’t you answer your phone right, when i’m ring to see if you’re feeling fine?
  ring, ring, ring, my telephones not ringing,
  now you got me worrying now you got me panicking,
  ring, ring, ring your telephone keep ringing,
  girl you got me thinking 'bout the things i’ve been saying
• 1991 senesinde piyasaya çıktığında sadece isviçre'de 1 numara olmuş, amerika ve ingiltere listelerinde 10 numaranın üstünü görmemiştir. de la soul, kendilerini "abi müthiş bir şarkı yaptım, bi dinle bayılcaksın" diye zırt pırt arayan, grubun peşinde koşan ve onların desteğiyle ünlü olmaya çalışan hayranları anlatır. üstünden bunca zaman geçmesine rağmen halen her duyduğumda -hip hop hiç sevmememe rağmen- hoplayıp zıplayıp kıçımı kıvırarak dansettiğim müthiş eğlenceli bir şarkıdır. her dinleyenin aklından "ya bundan süpper bi telesekreter mesajı olur" düşüncesi bir kez geçer.
  
  "yes, this is miss renee king from philadelphia. i want you to please
  give me a call on area code 215-222-4209 and i'm calling in reference
  to the music business. thank you."
  
  dove:
  hey how ya doin'
  sorry ya can't get through
  why don't you leave your name
  and your number
  and i'll get back to you
  hey how are ya doin'
  sorry ya can't get through
  but leave your name (uh)
  and your number
  and i'll get back to you.
  
  once again it's another rap bandit
  fiending at i and i can't stand it
  wanna be down with the day-glo
  knocking on my door, saying, "a yo yo"
  knocking on my door, saying, "a yo yo"
  "i got a funky new tune with a fly banjo"
  i can't understand what the problem is
  i find it hard enough dealing with my own biz
  how'd they get my name and number
  then i stop to think and wonder
  bout a plan, yo man, i gotta step out town
  you wanna call me up? take my number down
  it's 222-2222
  i got an answering machine that can talk to you
  it goes
  
  pos:
  hey how ya doin'
  sorry ya can't get through
  but leave your name and your number
  and i'll get back to you
  
  yo, check it, exit the old style
  enters the new
  but nothing's new 'bout being hawked by a crew
  or should i say flock cause around every block
  there's harry, dick, and tom, with a demo in his palm
  now i'm with helping those who want to help themselves
  and flaunt a nut that's doggy as in dope
  but it's not the mood to hear
  the tales of limousines and pails
  of money they'll make like a pro
  i be like, "yo black, just play me the tape"
  but at the show the time to spare i just make
  but the songs created in they shacks
  are so wick-wick-wack, situations like this
  and now i hate they give me smiles kool-aid wide and ask,
  "was it def?"
  and with the straighest face i be like, "hell yes."
  i slip them the digits to papa prince paul
  so i don't go awol but yet i know when they call
  they get
  
  mase:
  hey how ya doing
  sorry ya can't get through
  why don't you leave your name
  and your number
  and i'll get back to you
  hey how are ya doin
  sorry you can't get through
  why don't you leave your name and your number
  and i'll get back to you
  check it out
  
  party at the dug-out on diction ave
  haven't been to the jam in quite a while
  figure i'll catch up on the latest styles
  'stead piles and piles of demo tapes bi-da miles
  all i wanna do is cut on the decks wild
  but edition up here bi-da miles to the center
  reliever of duty, plug one mosies in
  and i be like, "yo g, pos does all the producing"
  
  pos:
  now woe is me to the third degree
  mase pulls the funny so i make like a bunny
  jettin'
  but i'm getting used to this demo abuse
  getting raped and giving birth to a tape
  cause there's no escape from the clutches of a hawker
  attached to my success, sent like a stalker
  make way to my radius playin fly guy
  try to get on my back they force like luke sky
  me myself and i go through this act daily
  and rarely do i not
  no matter how i dodge some jackal always nails me
  no matter what the plot
  and even out on tour they be like,
  "yo i got a tape to play you back at the hotel"
  i be like "oh swell"
  unveil the numeric code to dial my room
  and tell them to call me at noon
  but of course there's no answering machine in my room
  but a pretty young adorer
  who i swung on tour
  and if it rings while we're alone
  she'll answer the phone
  and with the quickness she'll recite like a poem
  
  dove:
  "hey, you done did the right thing, dial up my ring ring
  now you're waiting on the beep.
  say, i would love if you'd sing
  the tune to tru instead of fronting on the speak."
  so no problemo, just play the demo
  and at the end it's break out time
  please oh please don't press rewind
  cause i'll just lay it down the line
  
  hey how ya doing
  sorry ya can't get through
  why don't you leave your name and your number
  and i'll get back to you
  
  pos:
  hey how ya doing
  sorry ya can't get through
  why don't you leave your name and your number
  and we'll get back to you.. peace
  
  'yo what's up man, this is ronald master down with the fish tank
  posse, man, you know man, so you know you can just hook
  me up, true. you know we got this fly new jam called 'swimming in the
  fish tank', you know we gonna rock it man, you know
  what i'm saying, but i just need your help, prince paul gave me your
  number, you know man, you just gotta do that for me,
  got this fly bassline, got these fly trombones in it man, so just hook
  me up, man, just look out, all right, call me back
  at 557-2223 all right man, just look out, all right, look out for a
  brother man!'
  
  *please replace the handset and try again*
• de la soul un hiç eskimeyecek parçası.-dır..