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Chinatown, chain me down, Chinatown

Maybe, I'll drink your jasmine tea
Then I'll hurry home
Surely you know the likes of me
Should be left alone

Why they
Chinatown, chain me down, Chinatown

Maybe, I'll drink your jasmine tea
Then I'll hurry home
Surely you know the likes of me
Should be left alone

Why they
can pull up by the curb,
I can make it on the road,
Goin' mobile
I can stop in any street
And talk with people that we meet
Goin' mobile
Keep me moving
It's the kind of grey November day that washes away reflections
In the eyes of hotel porters
And the latticed wooden benches by the sea contain no
The boy was in the hallway drinking a glass of tea
On the other end of the hallway a rhythm was generating
Now the boy was sliding up the hallway
and Tech
Jazz, Joyce, DJ Clue? Cocoa Chanel
I be Jamel, I rocks the mic well, well
Rock the mic well, well

[Masta Killa]
On and On, to the break of dawn
a Mouse who Runs Around the Clock snitching
Who he hitting, I think he hit it raw cause he be itching

[Money B]
Shimmy, Shimmy Cocoa Pop, the glock went
call us by our names
Most intellects do not believe in God
But they fear us just the same

Oh On and On and on &on
My cipher keeps movin' like
Flav clock yo
Niggaz want me dead but they scared to step to me
Rip they guts out like a hysterectomy
When beef collide look on the flip by
Holy cow
Said by the sports caster cause my thought's blast ya
Lyric's so hard I cough plaster
I taught master yoking rebel's smoking devil's

In
chicken that's finger lickin',
Front porch little guitar pickin'
Sweet tea and apple pie,
Country girl by my side,
So right it can't be wrong,
Wanna hear
call us by our names
Most intellects do not believe in God
But they fear us just the same

Oh On and On and on &on
My cipher keeps movin' like
started staring in my direction
Luring and urging seductively, body language instructing me
I offered her a drink instead she took a cup of tea
And then
started staring in my direction
Luring and urging seductively, body language instructing me
I offered her a drink instead she took a cup of tea
And then
on all D G sections and strum in other
places, but listen to the record to catch it all.
(from Tea for the Tillerman, 1970)
(sent by Harlan
around un-cooked tough niggaz
Execute your niggaz
Turn bone shoot your niggaz
Yours is silence
Don't need no more violence
Moving in silence, moving
tough niggas
Execute your niggas
Turn bone shoot your niggas
Yours is silence
Don't need no more violence
Moving in silence, moving in silence with
tough niggaz
Execute your niggaz
Turn bone shoot your niggaz
Yours is silence
Don't need no more violence
Moving in silence, moving in silence with
throat, her arms stopped moving
Pulse stops too, in the back, look confused
As I turn to tell them both not to do shit stupid
Red, white, blue lights in
blacksmith
It's the movement
Keep it moving, keep it moving
Here we go, here we go 
come on, come on
Here we go, here we go 
come on, come on

Yeah,
nights
So their bastard bratty tykes all act like savage types
It's the legacy of black and Spanish guys
Beg when ?tea and genoas? complacency of dads
The boy was in the hallway drinking a glass of tea
From the other end of the hallway a rhythm was generating
Another boy was sliding up the hallway
in actuality, they sweeter than ice tea 
Get your weight up homie, only the strong survive 
Get off the bus and pay your dues, you don't belong
The boy was in the hallway drinking a glass of tea
From the other end of the hallway a rhythm was generating
Another boy was sliding up the hallway
speed and go by me
I focus my energy and throw my chi
You know my steed, Ces the method
Phone full of pics that they kept for reference
I’m moving