Lyrics:
Midnight to six man
For the first time from Jamaica
Dillinger and Leroy Smart
Delroy Wilson, your cool operator
Ken Boothe for UK pop reggae
(Strummer/Jones)
Midnight to six man
For the first time from Jamaica
Dillinger and Leroy Smart
Delroy Wilson, your cool operator
Ken Boothe
my data bank.
If you got the love, I've got the time.
Just give me your number and I'll drop a dime, on you.
Every fly girl wants a real fly guy.
If
how to listen, shock to my system
My soul, my skin, you plug me in
And all of my pain is gone just like it never was
For the first time in my life
Midnight to six man
For the first time from Jamaica
Dillinger and Leroy Smart
Delroy Wilson, your cool operator
Ken Boothe for UK pop reggae
With
know what I'm sayin'?
(Cars ride by with the boomin' systems)
(Cars ride by)
(Cars ride by with the boomin' systems)
Funky (Cars ride by)
For all
meteoric rise?
And do you deny you're responsible for the demise
Of record execs and do you object your distribution's Polygram?
And through your
know what I'm sayin'?
(Cars ride by with the boomin' systems)
(Cars ride by)
(Cars ride by with the boomin' systems)
Funky (Cars ride by)
For all
So there I stood, square on my side of the great divide
A message came across a void
And for the first time in my life
I'm awake, I'm alive
I
hell
So come with this real gangsta' shit
So baby now, get ready get on the flo'
(cause)
You got me addicted
It only took one time for me
And you
the data, p-p-processin' all the haters (Holiday Season)
You was writin' disses, I was takin' pictures
Signin' autographs for all of my bad bitches
And in
fuckin' Ross
I cut 'em wide, I cut 'em long, I cut 'em fat (what?)
I keep 'em comin' back (what?), We keep 'em comin' back
I'm in the distribution, I'm
of history is simply the study of one system of beliefs
Deposing another and so on and so on and so on
A psychologically tested belief of our time is that
I just poured this lean in my cup like it's liquor
I just need a whole lot of drugs in my system
I just tried acid for the first time, I feel good
Will I really raise a solar system
Gotta get it done just right for you
What's a couple of stars when you're talking
'bout a ground zero holiday
I
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of history is simply the study of one system of beliefs
Deposing another and so on and so on and so on
A psychologically tested belief of our time is that
door, with one on the way.
These are the real creatures that time has forgot,
Not given a thought, its the system,
Hate the system, what's
- with one on the way
These are the real creatures that time has forgot
Not given a thought - its the system
Hate the system - what's
[Chorus]
We're just trying to beat the system
But it's hard from a distance
We keep falling for the system
So it's time for a new better way
We're just
fuckin' Ross
I cut 'em wide, I cut 'em long, I cut 'em fat (what?)
I keep 'em comin' back (what?), We keep 'em comin' back
I'm in the distribution, I'm
vision any game
I can see through.
I get static every time you speak,
Frequency got to be equal.
I'm tired of playing,
Can't even hear the stuff you
strippers
I just poured this lean in my cup like it's liquor
I just need a whole lot of drugs in my system
I just tried acid for the first time, I feel
all the time, I'm buckin' the system
Diamonds precious, but nothin's more precious than wisdom (bling)
The fresh is in the buildin', bless the ghetto
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