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stolen, twin did it
Tension that arrest the son, feelin' stressed and alone
Check how my intellect flex and intersect your dome
Snatch his composure
Old gray fence, tar chip road
Martin's creek, almost home
Whitetail buck by a one lane bridge
Around the bend up on the ridge
There's Thompson's
"This is a message for Paul Oakenfold, how are you? 
Its Anita Baymont Hunter Thompson's assistant, 
I'm going through the messages, 
Just getting
Written by Linda Thompson and Betty Cook
© 1985 Linda Thompson / Firesign Music Ltd.

They say a woman's a fool for weeping
A fool to break her
to bed early

[Chorus: Ying Yang Twins]
[Verse 3: Kaine, (D-Roc)]
Nigga fuck it, quit it before you get put on your back with a pistol - down
on your
Written by Linda Thompson and Betty Cook
© 1985 Linda Thompson / Firesign Music Ltd.

They say a woman's a fool for weeping
A fool to break her
(g.brooker / k.reid / c.thompson)

When you're out in the dark
Nothing to believe in
And you can't find a way back home
There's a man with a secret
you, got somethin' Lord that'll honor you
Blow your little head off while you're tyin' your shoe
But back in the kitchen, Pyrex's
Occupied by
call you twenty twin twin (nigga)

And if you a regular girl
Put your hands up in the air
And say aaaahaahhh
Hey

(Uhem uhem uhem)

She like it
It's all coming back, every bit of it
I'm territorial, it's your memorial
And don't feel bad, I'm talkin' to all of you
This is real shit, and that's
I confess I love you so
I confess  I love you so,
But you know

Come wrap your arms around 
The man who is back in town
And loves to watch you
and walked back to the house to eat
And mama hollered at the backdoor why'all remember to wipe your feet
And then she said I got the news this mornin' from
to bed early

[Chorus: Ying Yang Twins]
[Verse 3: Kaine, (D-Roc)]
Nigga fuck it, quit it before you get put on your back with a pistol - down
on your
to bed early

[Chorus: Ying Yang Twins]
[Verse 3: Kaine, (D-Roc)]
Nigga fuck it, quit it before you get put on your back with a pistol - down
on your
All alone 
On the floor 
Next to your twin-bed box-spring and mattress 
The door 
Is ajar 
From afar 
You can hear bands practicing 

And when they
By Rebecca St. James, Becca Boucher, Butterfly Boucher And Joshua Thompson

Inwardly, I
See your smile
And I reach for, I reach for it
'Cause I know
to bed early

[Chorus: Ying Yang Twins]
[Verse 3: Kaine, (D-Roc)]
Nigga fuck it, quit it before you get put on your back with a pistol - down
on your
to bed early

[Chorus: Ying Yang Twins]
[Verse 3: Kaine, (D-Roc)]
Nigga fuck it, quit it before you get put on your back with a pistol - down
on your
Mirror mirror upon the wall I'm asking you,
Who is the most confused of them all?
Mirror mirror subservient twin screams back
At me "You".
You
In the end
The love you take
Is inversely proportional
To the love you make

Though I'm plastic flash on your life
You're my Siamese twin removed
and walked back to the house to eat
And Mama hollered out the back door "y'all remember to wipe your feet"
And then she said "I got some news this mornin'
and walked back to the house to eat
And mama hollered out the back door, y'all, remember to wipe your feet
And then she said, I got some news this mornin'
and walked back to the house to eat
And mama hollered out the back door, y'all, remember to wipe your feet
And then she said, I got some news this mornin'
and walked back to the house to eat
And Mama hollered out the back door "y'all remember to wipe your feet"
And then she said "I got some news this mornin'
and walked back to the house to eat
And Mama hollered out the back door "y'all remember to wipe your feet"
And then she said "I got some news this mornin'