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wanna chill get down with the butter yeah
There are some spells that I cannot even utter
Holy cricket you are Harry Potter
Harry like the Potter

Cause I pop out like a Jo
I might just do my lil dance in a minute
I might just get to the bag and then split it
Your joke was bad holy shit I hear

up in-between
Lil Culture's dancin around
D d dancin around
Lil Culture too hyper, he can't simmer down
C c c can't simmer down
Jiminy Crickets

palace
I'm playing cricket with the holy cows and a monkey
Named Alice
Let down your manners burdens
Put away your awkward guilt
The birds are singing

King Penz
Holy shit
Oh my god
Outsider like Patrick Swayze
Don’t be alarmed
Holy shit
Oh my god
I have never been a sell out
No Uncle Tom
Holy shit
O

Бескара set (Эй, я)
Мой drip'чик меняет цвет (На-на)
Пламя на green'e — Cricket (На-на)
My soul — призма и свет (На-на)
Это блюз малых планет

claat
Nuff a dem holy raas claat

We use to walk, talk, laugh, break bread together
Play football cricket and domino
Now good times seems gone forever
We

a forest 'cause your audience is crickets
Gotta love the crickets
I ain't tryna have it, so please don't try to give it
Your gift is kinda useless and I

Extended my minutes
I'm a heavenly tenant
The devil keep talking, but we hearing crickets
We hearing Crickets the devil be chattin'
Tell him "Shut up, ain't

fences (all of 'em)
All critics, quick to call y'all wicked
But when it come to the poor, then it be all crickets
I'm at Chick-fil-A with a single gay

the Nightingale, not the Lark
Our love will never be
Imaginary again 


Look at how many people
Pretend not to feel
And pretend not to hear
The cricket's beat
But

Got good connection, Verizon, no cricket

We gon' make love in the backseat, yeah
Windows up, let it trap heat, yeah
Used to run track, she an athlete,

where the sinners be

Thats terrific
Let's get down to specific
Take you to the deep south
Where there's dirt roads and crickets
And for my next trick all

gotcha a row boat
Mufuckas be talking how they on that wave
But hop in that water an don't float
I'm the club chimney
Got the green no crickets like Jimini

hittin' scripture cut like a katana
Holy hot boy just a kid from The Bahamas
God who I depend on ain't a thing for me to call him
Okay, okay
Okay, okay
Okay

a man head like cricket
Wul a dem fail when dem diss program
Shatta movements road man trod on
The work still a gwan and we far gone
Dem nuh like when we

Klap Ya Handz

Das EFX

Dead Serious

1992

shitty-bang-boom-bang, yo who rang?
Abra-cadabra, jimminy crickets, set the wrists to my slang
I got the knights all sniffin, sneezing, yes
Stuffy-head, called for,

murdering everybody but never the Illuminati
We makin' the wannabes (Say Holy) (SHIT!)
N9na and Token be killing 'em
All the fear that we instill in 'em

Angeltread

Sixpence None the Richer

This Beautiful Mess

1995

Crickets rhythmically sing
Their mournful melodies
A monotone by request
But they fail, they fail
To soothe the mess

Hands rhythmically grope

Undaground Rappa

Das EFX

Straight Up Sewaside

1993

Yeah, 1-2 1-2
Ha, let you know how I do

Holy smokes, cheerio chap, I'm makin toe taps so watch the birdie
Now check it how I wreck it like

just gon get you crickets, you might as well buy a pet frog
Hold up, I said look you whylin', rookie stop it
If we was in school I woulda shook ya pocket

And you missed the mark like Sony
Went from holy matrimony to that Holy Sh 

Yeah play your part play your part
Yeah play your part play your part
Oooh play

Blue stands for the truth
White stands for the light of the Holy Spirit
Gold represents wisdom
And we all together as the students of our Alma mater

your name is
FIRE Burning
In the valley below
Holy Himalayan Mountains Grow
And River flow
FIRE Burning
And I don't know, I don't know
I hear you calling