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is done
I keep peeping even if it feels wrong
But I'm not cheating, I just peek very strong
I'm a Peeping Tom, singing my creepy song
If you have

by you like Jay and Beyonce
And if I hear say you ghost me
I no go dey my dey, baby don't ghost me
Till the end of time, I wanna live my days with you

up the recipe, stir up a conflict
Wait for the pan to simmer then begin
I mash a profit state of mind and I follow by Gandhi
If you are not original

yours you never knew me
I hope Tom doesn't sue me
Get it thru your head
You don't deserve the best
I'm not yours
You don't know me
Your love was fake

time to leave the capsule if you dare

This is Major Tom to Ground Control
I'm stepping through the door
And I'm floating in a most peculiar way

everyone by the smile upon their face.


Down at Colonel Tom's just around the bend.
If you need a little heaven, you better come on in.   
Well it's

skin it if you don't mean it
You know me love it when you touch mi
(stand by mi side)
Mi love baby, gyal make show how you love mi
Don't skin it if you

a massive super tax
If they sell it in the shops you'll have to buy it by the gram
No more fucking ounces this ain't fucking Amsterdam 
People shuffling round

say you wan face book 
Pen wey you take Mark you wan take Luke 
Make I rap make Bob Marley nak fish hook 
Uh, and e go make sense 
See Tom turn gay

the wall
Wont confess yall
I mo move & I'm gone
An so I guess yall
Lemme tell you so lend me a listen
I'm missin a life
If I ain't givin up an ass kissin
No

the wall
Wont confess yall
I mo move & I'm gone
An so I guess yall
Lemme tell you so lend me a listen
I'm missin a life
If I ain't givin up an ass kissin
No

Greedy little people in a
Sea of distress
Keep your more to
Receive your less
Unimpressed by material excess
Love is free love me say
Hell yes
I'm

service
Pray the Lord I’m in my bag but you can call it a Birkin
These rap niggas never step up to me
I’m making them nervous
I’m probably God Body, Bob

Unn unn they call me Lolly Pizzle yea yea
Pizzle yea yea

Shebi na me dey ginger you, ginger you
Swear say if you call i no go answer you, answer you

Brown, jump if you want
I put it on my momma and her very last nerve
Ricky made off everything I deserved
The square root of a kilo is me nigga
The square

enough

cant keep my drank in my double cups cant keep yo hoe off my fucking nuts 

you got the bob you gone smoke or what egyptian bitch make me feel like

8 Million Stories

A Tribe Called Quest

Midnight Marauders

1993

that, loot for nails and hair
Who the hell you think I am, Mr. Belvedere?
Go and get a bloody job, then can we look cute
Even if you give me boots,

like fool nigga
I don't really play by the rules
She callin me Bob when I build on that ass
And I hammer her out like a tool
Wait
Chief again prolly

control
Let me take you to the crib
Let me ease your soul
(My love)

I'm gonna take it nice and slow
But first let me, let me, let me talk to her

Your Love

Dirty Heads

Cabin by the Sea

2012

And you can feel it in the melody
Your love gets me so high
Like when we're listening to Bob Marley
And you can feel it in the melody

He's got us singing

Can't no one tell me none
I'm fuckin with a boss bitch
You know the type that you don't treat like an option
You know I love you long time I ain't

Found a Job [DVD]

Talking Heads

Stop Making Sense [Video]

1984

little scene; apply it to your life.
If your work isn't what you love, then something isn't right.
Just look at Bob and Judy; they're happy as can be,

boney
Now i got dem hunnids on me
Like tmobile these niggas phony
Dats why I trap by my lonely 
Im winnin, i need me a trophy
Betta pay up if you owe me

hood call
Me Nettles, fuck it, who are you?
Didn't ride out or trap before me
Scored a point on a opp
Made a rack before me
Shawty asking if I meant what