Lyrics:
I can't understand you
You can't understand me
We're just all pretending
It's alright, it's alright
Fuck association
Wasted conversation
Give it up
Telephone
She said that I could have her
All I gotta do is treat her right
Independent woman
So you know that her future is bright
Even in
of the night
Guilt by association
The mere smell of speculation conjures up hell, that's all right
Feel the touch of oil from the tankers upon the breeze
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to take it easy
Queasy
I been left at such disbelief
Was it all the marijuana smoke
Or Was it all the grief
Babe pick up the telephone and tell me What you
coeur tant de fois !
J'ai pleuré en écoutant sa musique et en regardant ses photos
J'ai téléphoné juste pour entendre sa voix,
Je suis déjà tombé
[Millennium Thug]
Aiyyo the Queensbridge associations breeds similarity
Bricked up, chipped off rocked out salaries
Pull out long guns, pop out casualities
my telephone
Baby hit my line or call my telephone
Baby hit my line or call my telephone
Baby hit my line or call my telephone
Baby hit my line or call
[Millennium Thug]
Aiyyo the Queensbridge associations breeds similarity
Bricked up, chipped off rocked out salaries
Pull out long guns, pop out casualities
Je serais mort à t'écouter petit hater
Depuis petit j'ai connu que le darwa
Association d'malfaiteurs, crime organisé, darwa
Yeah, yeah j'peux
Eh, one thing you need to Understand is, Association brings a Simulation which brings Imputation. That means You can not be different From those you
In the middle of the night
Guilt by association
The mere smell of speculation conjures up hell
Feel the touch of oil from the tankers upon
Funnin' round Grandpa's farm
Really groovin' on the baby pigs
Oh, I know they haven't even read the books I know
Yeah, I understand the telephone
|Get up in the morning sun is shinin|Grab my telephone the heat is rising|Countdown is just beginning|The thought has got me grinning|My girls
are they?
They are killers by association
(Got my ID ready)
Who are they?
They'll hurt your credits if misappropriation
You can't just get comfy
A friendly smile and a deep view
A Little small talk, an "I like you"
And then a call on my telephone
The voice of my wife
"When are you getting home?"
This
I ride for
Smoking, on that Cactus Jack that antidote
Making, all these plays from my telephone
Word up, that's the code word that's from Cameo
I'm
a conference call on my
Hands-free car telephone, lookin' like I'm talkin' to myself
Shootin' the breeze, cuttin' it up real tough like
Choppin' it up like
the telephone rule the nation
Lost touch
Lost one upon that ghost bus
Touring cost me so much
More that you could know, trust
Wrong place, wrong time
I should
Call me, and I gat you
President of chilling association, No Dey dull me, oh yeah!
Ring ring pon my telephone
And I pull up in your city, we can have
il a quitter la zone
Elle se voient trop mignonne
On y pense même pas quand on rigole
Personne la raisonne
J'éteins mon téléphone
J'essaie jamais
the Massage
The medium of our time, electric technology
Everything from the lightbulb, the telephone
To the computer, to jets
To nuclear energy is changing
R.I.P. them
I really seen it
I really seen it
I really seen it
I really seen it
Association Got Em Contemplating
What He do 2 get This
How He do that
How
desire
Desire to be on fire
A9 always on fire (A9 always on fire)
And none can't quench this fire
(And none can't quench this fire)
Yeah
Independent ain't
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