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I wanna know who you are?
The one admirin' you from afar
You walk by and I get weak in the knees
I get next to you and I get dizzy, dizzy

The way
is less than perfect
Your sensibilities are shaken by the slightest defect
You live your life like a canary in a coalmine
You get so dizzy even walking
Written by Louise Goffin.


They call you Dizzy, that's your name
'Cause you look for a starry sky
And you never seem to notice
How quickly time is
In this corner with the 98
        Subject of suckers object of hate
        Who's the one some think is great
        I'm that one, son of a gun
So dizzy 
I can't close my eyes 
So love sick 
I want to be with you tonight 
So desperate
I think I'll hit the bars 
So tired 
Of not having
ANDYCAT:	When young
DIZZY:	Einstein
ANDYCAT:	Was a kid
DIZZY:	With a bid
ANDYCAT:	He had some 1200's inside his crib
DIZZY:	And an MPC, under his
First to fall over when the atmosphere is less than perfect
Your sensibilities are shaken by the slightest defect
You live you life like a canary
of waiting
So tired of hanging tough

Stir the ashes round
Underneath my shoes
Just stir the ashes round
Make 'em dizzy, in the mud
Make 'em dizzy
Round
on the block know Mase motto 
One thing about Harlem World, we all got dough 
98' Tahoe, Tommy and a Roscoe 
Case I'm every chased by a Donny Brascoe 

Why
on the block know Mase motto 
One thing about Harlem World, we all got dough 
98' Tahoe, Tommy and a Roscoe 
Case I'm every chased by a Donny Brascoe 

Why
[Killah Priest] 

In hip hop I'm a pro fessional 

no questions asked  better check my jewels 

from 98 to 2G's  I rule 

Killah Priest
Everyday you can see
Changes in her hair and smile
I can wait a million days
While her smile goes away

Sometimes I feel dizzy
By (the slices
Hey momma, what's happening? (Dip da through the 9-7)
This one's for you baby girl
That's right (As we tip toe to the 9-8)
Lee, my baby, what's
finally found
My little tulip my Norge dear
Funny how in spite of all my woes
Life can appear rosy and clear
Rosy and clear

And I'm dizzy from her kiss
So
that he would write
So he sat down at her table
And they talked about the weather
98.6 and rising down by Boulder Dam that night

Chorus

Now he's traded
Today he traded his big '98 Oldsmobile
He got a heck of a deal
On a new Porsche car

He ain't wearing his usual grey business suit
He's got jeans
Today he traded his big '98 Oldsmobile
He got a heck of a deal
On a new Porsche car

He ain't wearing his usual grey business suit
He's got jeans
When I sing I can't bring everything on the wing
Flying down from dizzy air
To the ground because I care
You will be love and your love will live
[Text by Hate Rodvitnesson]
[Text by Nocturno Culto, Sept. '98 for Mactatus exclusively]
[Music by Mactatus]

"In Blasphemy I rise
For the burning
streets and dizzy heights
You call me
You call me

The fawn-eyed girl with sun-browned legs
Dances on the edge of his dream
And her voice rings in his ears
Bazookas and fisticuffs, meditating in Porsches
98-karat stickshift, Chinatown late night meals
Alfonzo giving me a backrub, 2 pm lazer bizzaginal
that deep


There's not much to me







I never try that hard, so everything is easy



And if I hold on tight, I only get dizzy



And if I'm left
let's go

Step up out the club wit a dizzy head
I got two chick that got dizzy legs
I'm bout to double up (One on each arm)
You know I'm bout
sea and city lights
Busy streets and dizzy heights
You call me
You call me 

The fawn-eyed girl with sun-browned legs
Dances on the edge of his
around
Let me grow dizzy and fall to the ground
And when I look up at you looking down,
Say it was only a dream

A big truck was parked in the drive