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on the Nextel chirp
If your tryin to conversate about some motha fuckin work, Why?
Because they hind em, they hind em, they hind em
Them Feds find em, they
on the Nextel chirp
If your tryin to conversate about some motha fuckin work, Why?
Because they hind em, they hind em, they hind em
Them Feds find em, they
on the Nextel chirp
If your tryin to conversate about some motha fuckin work, Why?
Because they hind em, they hind em, they hind em
Them Feds find em, they
Geet Gaaye Ja
Ye Zindagi Hai Kaum Ki
Tu Kaum Pe Lutaye Ja

La La La La La

Aazad Desh Hai Tera
Jai Hind Geet Gaaye Ja
Jai Hind Geet Gaaye Ja
Jai Hind
Stamp your hind legs
Get behind me
Animale

We're making new friends
We're out in the wild
Oh uh-oh uh-oh oh uh-oh
Me and black mamba
Nijinsky Hind is a wisp of our world 
Through the heart`s eye. 
It`s horns are white hide 
From the skin of our lord 
When his youth stood
Nijinsky Hind is a wisp of our world
Through the heart's eye
It's horns are white hide
From the skin of our lord
When his youth stood
Wondrous
breath at my hind
They are sick breath at my hind
They are sick breath at my hind
They are sick breath gathering at my hind 

I hear stories from
breath at my hind
They are sick breath at my hind
They are sick breath at my hind
They are sick breath gathering at my hind 

I hear stories from
Bad boys - get outta town - yeah
 we got ta leave ya 'hind
 Bad boys - get outta town

 Say
 They were outlaws
 From Britain to New York
Are you goin' away with no word of fare-well
Will there be not a trace left be-hind?
Well I could have loved you better, Didn't mean to be
Unkind,
twice
But I can't see them
What the people are crazy for?
In such a messy land
But if I can see
Hind behind your reality
I'd make you free
Standing
our hind site

Shawty you've been 
Weighing heavy on my mental
Keep it steady when I'm when I'm with you
But you're sexy and I'm into
Everything about
(C) 1982 Pulse Music Ltd
All songs written by David Hinds
Except "Your House" written by Phonso Martin
All songs published by Pulse Music Ltd
the hind
So then she was alone
And not a soul to lie
She started up a hill
And thought that she could fly
At first she acted higher
A good friend's hard
Nijinsky Hind is a wisp of our world
Through the heart's eye
It's horns are white hide
From the skin of our lord
When his youth stood
Wondrous
black. bottom kind.

They are sick breath at my hind
They are sick breath at my hind
They are sick breath at my hind
They are sick breath gathering
It was good if that’s alright
Twas no ordinary night until the dawn

But now I see that in hind sight
I really should’ve held back
I blame it
flow to me)
(Come on)

Time's up! (times up)
When the clock is ticking GODS is spitting, flow
Do you got to listen? No, no
With your hinds up
drift to the belly of a ship,
Let the ship slide open, and he went inside of it
And saw his daddy 'hind the control board streamin' beads of light,
He saw
a motherfucking flow to me)
(Come on)

Time's up! (times up)
When the clock is ticking GODS is spitting, flow
Do you got to listen? No, no
With your hinds up
The heart is full and now it's spilling
Barreling down the steps
Only a moment left

In hind of sight no peace of mind
Where you begin and I'm defined
that hole and forget the moon
Make your nest with your hind legs
Bury, hide your precious eggs

Dig, dig, dig, my big turtle
Dig that hole
Innocent or sweet
Shooting missiles in the street
They are deceiving
Seeing isn't hard but not believing
You've got the right to bite
The hind

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