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Come to the park
And play with us
There aren't any rules
In Paisley Park

The girl on the seesaw is laughing
For love is the color
This place imparts (Paisley Park)
Admission is easy, just say you
Believe and come to this
Place in your heart
Paisley Park is in your heart

The girl on the seesaw is laughing
For love is the color
This place imparts (Paisley Park)
Admission is easy, just say you
Believe and come to this
Place in your heart
Paisley Park is in your heart

Your heart, your heart 
Paisley Park 
Your heart, your heart, your heart (sing, sing it)
Paisley Park, Paisley Park, Paisley Park

Come to the park
And play with us
There aren't any rules
In Paisley Park

The girl on the seesaw is laughing
For love is the color
This place imparts (Paisley Park)
Admission is easy, just say you
Believe and come to this
Place in your heart
Paisley Park is in your heart

The girl on the seesaw is laughing
For love is the color
This place imparts (Paisley Park)
Admission is easy, just say you
Believe and come to this
Place in your heart
Paisley Park is in your heart

Your heart, your heart 
Paisley Park 
Your heart, your heart, your heart (sing, sing it)
Paisley Park, Paisley Park, Paisley Park

Come 2 the park
And play with us
There aren't any rules
In Paisley Park

The girl on the seesaw is laughing
4 love is the color
This place imparts (Paisley Park)
Admission is easy, just say U
Believe and come 2 this
Place in your heart
Paisley Park is in your heart

The girl on the seesaw is laughing
4 love is the color
This place imparts (Paisley Park)
Admission is easy, just say U
Believe and come 2 this
Place in your heart
Paisley Park is in your heart

your heart, your heart
Paisley Park
your heart, your heart, your heart (sing, sing it)
Paisley Park
Paisley Park
Paisley Park

{x2} (Preach) {The Sacrifice Of Victor sample}
Hold your text deacon
(We sacrifice)
Hold your text deacon
(We sacrifice)
(We, we, we sacrifice)
(We sacrifice)
Can't nobody stop
If they step they drop
The funky new album entitled: O(+>
From Prince and the New Power Generation ({Vic}tor) (Ooh wee!)
On Paisley Park Warner Brothers CD and cassette
We out

When them Jewish brothers be chillin' Sabbath Friday evening
Even in jail, I hear the Latins got each other back
Not us, we jump each other for the phone, it comes to Black
Don't worry about nobody else tryin' to energy match
Sense any cap and that's when I really attack
I'm OJ with the memorabilia, had to steal it back
Like the Nas flow we be hearin' on your tracks
Stop that, my guy, you are not that, my guy
That feeling to be a king, can't top that, my guy
King's Disease, I'm still poppin' these young things
Got me thinkin' like Amerie, "It's this one thing"
Floaties in the pool, got drones over the roof
Just like Drakeo The Ruler, my nigga, we know the truth
I put out dangerous thought
I'm convinced it's a mix of Paisley Park Prince with Supreme Team prints

Big up to Paisley, shout out to 40, Harlem
Hood to hood
Lincoln Houses, Castle Hill, Bronx shit
Soundview
On the West side, in the Jungles, to the 60s
Hood to hood
Out in O-town, to Vallejo, where the pimps be
Hood to hood

DC got big ol' guns
B'More got big ol' guns
ATL got big ol' guns and big ol' buns and big ol' funds, yeah
Miami got lots of sun, yeah
Dade County got big ol' guns, yeah
Stop messin' around, put the pistols down
Or, we all will soon be done, dead
Hood to hood to mansion to mansion
That's the new version of hood to hood
Yeah, new excursions, yeah
Block parties, on the block, the new block
Your house and my house, ha-ha
Hood to hood

Voy al instituto
Soy tuco de verdad
Sácame los cuartos
Y vamos a Avatar
Dos y la tres ya está
Bayonettista es Fran
Cantas Hallelujah
Y vemos La la land
No eres nada tuco
Ya no eres como Iván
Al matadero irás
Santa Teresa y lag
Ceno en casa lucho
Soy como Alakazam
Pido parachoques
Sirope de alquitrán
Echo la siesta y ya
De postre Paisley park

不要这样掐着我
不要这样压着我
为何不放了我
为何阻挡着我
也许是我找罪受
也许是我早接受
不想去找借口
不奢求谁能了解我
想回到平凡但却忘了路
怎么走到这个地步
没什么秘密可以藏得住
就像住在透明的玻璃屋
就像住在透明的玻璃屋
不要这样掐着我
不要这样压着我
为何不放了我
为何阻挡着我
也许是我找罪受
也许是我早接受
不想去找借口
不奢求谁能了解我
想回到平凡但却忘了路
怎么走到这个地步
没什么秘密可以藏得住
就像住在透明的玻璃屋
就像住在透明的玻璃屋
I'm Clark Kent on a Sunday slightly bent
I ain't got debt I'm collecting rent
So fresh zip-locked you can smell the scent
And the masses are pleased you can smell descent
I'm tryna take a loan from my 80s' heart
To get a lifetime lease out in paisley park
Always shine when the times get dark
Put it on your sleeve where I wear my heart
想回到平凡但却忘了路
怎么走到这个地步
没什么秘密可以藏得住
就像住在透明的玻璃屋
Super super human beautiful
Super super human beautiful
Super super human beautiful
Beautiful beautiful
You're super kinda wonderful

Pojkrumsaffishen Grand Canyon
En highway genom mitt hjärta
Ja va i ditt koppel 24/7

Du höll mig så hårt det va jag och du

En bil in i solen och öknen
Akta skalpen och skjut ifrån höften
California knows how to party
Skid Row dreamin till havet

Om drömmen är död
Amerika
Om drömmen är död
Amerika
Om drömmen är död
Amerika
Det kommer jag aldrig förlåta

Pokrumsaffishen den största
Den röda badräkten Pamela
Privatjet inatt upp till JFK
"Stop being poor" bara skärp dig

Riv sviten på Hilton i Mid Town
Släng teven genom fönstret
Som en mad Clown Gotham
Manhattan Karl Oskar
White trash i en vagn till Minnesota

Min pappas mammas unga mamma
På Altantbåten över från Vetlanda
Hon lämnade åkern precis innan jul
Det va inte för svälten hon ville ha kul

Hon ville se framtiden hända
The wicked game Dylan och Brenda
Se när Marilyn jonglerar med the Death Star
Ett lila regn över Paisley Park
Ett lila regn över Paisley Park
Ett lila regn över Paisley Park

Om drömmen är död
Amerika
Om drömmen är död
Amerika
Om drömmen är död
Amerika
Det kommer jag aldrig förlåta

Det står skrivet i bibeln the real deal
Om det inte finns bröd köp ett happy meal
Låt bröderna Kochs tolka himlen
Gråt ut i en ring på Betty Ford kliniken
Om nu Graceland ska sjunka i gyttja
Då får Bieber nog be för oss alla
Och det kommer kanske "Jesus" förlåta
Men det kommer inte jag
Ja lovar ja lovar ja lovar ja lovar

För drömmen är död
Amerika
För drömmen är död
Amerika
För drömmen är död
Amerika
För drömmen är död
Amerika
För drömmen är död
Amerika
För drömmen är död
Amerika

New Power Generation 
Is this Paisley Park? 
No, this is not that record company 
This is N.P.G. Records 
Are U conducting a talent search?

New Power Generation 
Is this Paisley Park? 
No, this is not that record company 
This is N.P.G. Records 
Are U conducting a talent search?

You were something I was dreaming
Running laps around my paisley park mind
Crystal lights bouncing o the chandelier
Nylon remedies bleeding from your fingertips

The tip of my tongue
Holds a rattlesnake bite
From the hills of Bonsall
Hills of Bonsall
The one that I lust
Will take the poison in my veins
The poison in my veins

You were darling you were innocent
Then I saw you, you were dancing in the crypt
Bones were shaking underneath you
I watched and wondered were you a curse or a gift

The tip of my tongue
Holds a rattlesnake bite
From the hills of Bonsall
Hills of Bonsall
The one that I lust
Will take the poison in my veins
The poison in my veins

The tip of my tongue
Holds a rattlesnake bite
From the hills of Bonsall
Hills of Bonsall
The one that I lust
Will take the poison in my veins
The poison in my veins

The one that I lust
The one that I lust

Hills of Bonsall

The one that I lust
Will take the poison in my veins
Take the poison in my veins
The one that I lust
Will take the poison in my veins
Hills of Bonsall

We are coming to you live from New Orleans
Transmitting to Paisley Park for 85918
Can I get a comeback
Over
Look at that kid over there
Beneath all those filthy sheets
He doesn't know that he is dead
He's just lying under his tree
He said, talk to me some more
I want to see what you see
His mind was so attracted to me
To me
I said, hey boy, want to come with me
I know a place where you can be free
It doesn't cost you much just say you believe
Do you believe, do you Believe
Do you Believe, do you believe
We are coming to you live from New Orleans
We got the vibe of the house of big dreams
On transmission for you
We hope you believe
Hey boy, now listen here boy
Nobody is saying it's going to be easy
But up in here once you catch the groove
There's absolutely nothing
You can't do
You can do anything, you can do anything
All you have to do is believe
Do you believe
Hey boy what you doing sitting over there
With that sad look on your face
Why don't you come on over here
Because I know a place
Where you can get away
Hey boy, want to come with me
I know a place where you can be free
It doesn't cost you much just say you believe
Do you believe, do you believe
Do you believe,
Hey boy, want to come with me
I know a place where you can be free

One, two, one, two
I know you're feeling oh so insecure
Because the world is crazy as of lately
But baby you should know you're not alone
I feel the exact way you feel
But can I offer up a suggestion
Let's take it back to where it all begin
Let's start all over
Overall we need a clean slate
Before all the scars
Before all the loss
Before all the fears
Before all the tears
Before all the darkness that covered my life
Before the trauma
We gonna take it back to 1988
Moonwalking on my heart
Lovesexy from the start
We gonna party like it's 1988
When I think of you I get so emotional
So I'm gonna love you like it's 1988
That's all I really want
I just wanna I just wanna
Our parents just don't understand
But baby can you stand the rain
Got me thinking if this isn't love
Then tell me why do I feel this way
Cus baby don't you know you've got
The right stuff to take me into heaven baby
And I'm giving you the best that I've got
Cus baby it's my prerogative
Just so you know that all I want is you
Let's quiet the noise
Let's let our voices ring
Because we're all we had in the beginning
And we're all we'll have in the end
We gonna take it back to 1988
Every little step I take
Is to show I love the way
You love me like it's 1988
Let's go to Paisley Park and dance in the Purple Rain
We gonna party like it's 1988
That's all I really want
I just wanna I just wanna
We gonna break every rule just like Tina did
We gonna rock just like it's 1988

Sie will Goyard
Oder Chromehearts
Ich kenn zu viele die auf ihrem shit gelogen haben
Wir gehen dumm hart
Guck was der Rum macht
Bin mit meiner Squad und wir kommen hier nie mehr runter

Bin auf der fast lane
Ich brauch ein Cash Rain
Ich hebe ab, pull die blickys ye Cap Bane
Ich bin nicht mad in this bitch
Bin nur enttäuscht von mir selbst
Ich ziehe durch, da ist mir relativ egal ob's dir gefällt
Er fragt wo sein Stuff hin
Ich will nicht checken das ich Stucked bin
Ich ess' pussy wie ein Muffin
Meine Moods, ich könnt sie shufflen
Ich hab nicht Tage lang geworked um am Ende dann nicht zu hustlen like
Ich häng nicht ab mit ner Basic slutt
Häng sie ab, meine Pace is stark
Ich hol es ab, Huh yeah, shit verstrickt sowie  Paisley Park
Denn es Is nie enough
Ich geb'n Riesen fuck
Auf deine Meinung und für was du dich Entschieden hast
Citylights in meinem Kopf
Ich hör Stimmen meiner Parents
Ich denk zurück an mein' Block und sie fragt wie soll es enden
Ich will nie wieder zurück ich will den scheiss hier nur beenden
Dicke lines und der Bre spielt wieder spiele mit den Wänden

Sie will Goyard
Oder Chromehearts
Ich kenn zu viele die auf ihrem shit gelogen haben
Wir gehen dumm hart
Guck was der Rum macht
Bin mit meiner Squad und wir kommen hier nie mehr runter
Bin auf der fast lane
Ich brauch ein Cash Rain
Ich hebe ab, pull die blickys ye Cap Bane
Ich bin nicht mad in this bitch
Bin nur enttäuscht von mir selbst
Ich ziehe durch, da ist mir relativ egal ob's dir gefällt

Back in 81 playing guitar having fun
We were fresh out of high school 
Controversy get it up
I wanna be your lover
Couldn't get enough of cool 

Out came Purple Rain
That day my life was changed
MD, you know he stole the show
Little did I know

We learned it from U
All that we do
We l got it from you
We learned it from U, yeah we did

Years go by I was riding high
Got a call to live my dream
Rolling with The Time
Touring the world sexy girls Paisley Park
You know what I mean

Stars were aligned and it read like a storybook 
As you cheered at the show 
Guitar between your legs you couldn't believe the things I do
I simply smiled and replied

I learned it from U
All that I do
l got it from you
We learned it from U, yeah we did

We learned from U
We got it from U
All that we do
We got it from U

Rubber rollin' and headed for the coast
Me and the crew out chasin' the hippies' ghost
Truck stop feasts, and soda pop toasts
Now that it's over, I think of it the most
If we could roll it back, rewind the tracks
Resend that fax, savor the tapes and the wax
Separate them stories from the facts
And most of all, learn to relax
There at Jimmy's grave, in the purple micro dot haze
Where the sun dial points the way

Just thirty-five more miles to the doorstep of the show
In just a little while, we're gonna let them people know
Come on, let's hit the road, brother, tune up that guitar
Cause you and me and destiny are just minutes apart

There were magic lights up in the skies back then
Seemed like the road might never dare to end
Broke down in every po-dunk town, old bus left us walkin'
Amazing, startling, shocking
And we ran away from home to play in any lame, excuse for the city
And who's to say that two or three more shows a day
Wouldn't have paid off in spades
Missed the garage sale at Paisley Park
Had to get back on that road before the sky went dark

Just thirty-five more miles to the doorstep of the show
In just a little while, we're gonna let them people know
Come on, let's hit the road, brother, tune up that guitar
Cause you and me and destiny are just minutes apart

Those were the times, the simple days
Before the death of daydreams conjured up your hate
Rubber rollin' into every little town
The music was our religion and the lyrics were our crown
But we lost the map, forgot to ask, just like that
The trap happened so fast, the shadow casted until long last
Destiny was half-past, your hair's too long
And so is your set, take me back y'all
Don't ever let me forget

Just thirty-five more miles to the doorstep of the show
In just a little while, we're gonna let them people know
Come on, let's hit the road, brother, tune up that guitar
Cause you and me and destiny are just minutes apart

Just thirty-five more miles to the doorstep of the show
In just a little while, we're gonna let them people know
Come on, let's hit the road, brother, tune up that guitar
Cause you and me and destiny are just minutes apart

NPG Operator Intro

New Power Generation

Exodus

1995

New Power Generation 
Is this Paisley Park? 
No, this is not that record company 
This is N.P.G. Records 
Are you conducting a talent search?

Yeah, yeah, oo, ooo
Jiggy, nigga, that's for certain
She gotta act a certain
Okay, yeah, ooo

Mhmm, yeah
its million Dolla and its ooo and its rangin mmm
Jiggy as can be wavy like a boat
Coolin' wit a G, you know me, I be coast to coast

Ridin' wit a heater and a diva, I don't brag or boast
This my senorita, not a skeezer, I don't like the hoes
Complicated life equations have you failin' goals
Can't be tired of chasin' bands, niggas chase some mo

I don't know how I do it, I do it, it ain't average though
Sour patch bitches in my past really ghost
Ain't no mountain ever too high, you better reach
Live by the code, my nigga, but don't preach

Fresh off the press, lil' wrinkles, I'm still clean
Ridin' in the Benz, no scrapers ya di mean
All this dirty money and a nigga, not filthy
Applying pressure, pressure applied, I'm not guilty

You knock her doors, I knock her pussy
That's why she feel me, she ain't got a question shit this real me
What can I do for you
I don't think that I can help you

Because you got bitch problems
My nigga, you got bitch problems
Damn shame, you got bitch problems
Ooh, dawg, you got bitch problems

Mm-hmm, triple up my funds
Now I'm headed out the country
Tryna relocate somewhere near oceans and it's sunny
Don't trip, I'm a Minnesota nigga getting money

Six-five-one the code, be easy, honey, that's the get down
Fuck it, I'm feeling rich now
Pimps and players is up and the hoes still down
Killing them softly, you know the sitch now

We all know what goes around comes around
Bundle up the snowfalling
Cocaina money, got us snowballing
Hustle to the moon full grave calling

I can't stress about shit, bitch, I'm all in
So when the night fall, that spaceship move in black blurs
I'm on a mission, dreams fruition, you just lack yours
G-lock on me with the laser

Paisley Park player, no savior
What can I do for you
I don't think that I can help you
Because you got bitch problems

My nigga, you got bitch problems
Damn shame, you got bitch problems
Ooh, dawg, you got bitch problems

Bowie I must say
Making an artful outro to your life
Indeed to go out, t'was the best way

In one of my earlier songs, I rapped about Snape
But now, it has a new meaning, and my mouth is agape
And that day, upon your death, we knew
What it felt like to get bit on the neck
But it wasn't Nagini this time
It was just your time to go, my prince
I speak for all of your fans when I say
That you will be missed

When I first heard Prince, it was like, "Finding Prince charming"
So you can imagine that his death was alarming
I froze as if my nose was a garden hose
At Paisley Park. I nearly fell apart
At the time, I began to discover you
1999, bought my copy at Waterloo
71 minutes of a man with a vision
And did I mention that he played all the instruments
I cried when Michael died, and he wasn't even family
When you died, I almost cried, but my pride at school served to only make my hands feel clammy
But what I realized, in the time after MJ died
Is that his soul never really left me
Same with Amy, Jimi, Kurt and now you
I say, you help to bring out the best me

Zaha Hadid
I designed a building after thee
Turned me to a defector, my design was free
Of my Architecture planet, I felt you you were the sun
Frank, Gehry and Feminism all wrapped into one
An Arabic Brit, broke stereotypes, legit
By building and designing these marvels of art and wit
Of this Pritzker Prize winner, I doubt that you know much
Any creatives out there -- I suggest you look her up

This one hit home

ZeldaxLove64, the first internet voice I came to adore
The Voice knew you as Christina Grimmie
On your keyboards, I'd watch you play
A voice you can't call "Cliché"
A YouTube star so good that you couldn't -- stay
Very short life you lived through: all of 22
Ended by some person who hates you
Though there wasn't enough time to save you
I'm just happy that you're saved, boo.

I ain't even gonna call y'all
I'm a couple three short of 1-3-6-9 light bulbs
But hot damn it feels good to be in it for the long haul
I could leave but I don't dare
Red white and blue got me too scared
So my black ass ain't goin anywhere
Hot damn it feels good to be staying home day and night
Hot damn it feels good to turn down gigs left and right
Every now and then I wanna leave but I can do without it
I love y'all but I don't need to never ever ever hear ya talk about it
I could leave but I don't dare
Red white and blue got me too scared
So my black ass ain't goin anywhere
I gots no need for to engage with y'all
When everything I need is in my basement y'all
I got a signed Diltz print of Joni
I got a Joni book signed by Joni
I got a real deal passport of a Mynah Bird
I got the best damn rekkids that you never heard
I got a planet ape rekkid book prophecy
I got Richard Pryor stand-up philosophy
I gots Paisley Park mementos
I gots Jennifer's six inch stilettos
I gots 12 guitars and three chords
I got 700 pedals on my pedalboard
I gots that laptop interface upgrade
I got the Casio keys I bought in 8th grade
I gots a Rubik's Cube cuz I'm clever
I got Wakanda T'Challa forever
I don't need to see no sunrise
When I got that 4th grade Saturday poet prize
I don't need to see the sun drop
Cuz I got a 6 million dollar man lunch box
I don't need to see clouds in heaven?

Palm & Enke, Neuer Markt, Uniklinik, Herzinfarkt,
Rocky Mountain, Paisley Park, Crush, Dock7, alles Quark!
Kitzmann, Bergkirchweih,
Schornbaumstrasse, Polizei,
Kinderstube, FSV, der Doni is' a alde Sau!

I'm comin' through, rockin' water like the Titanic

And I hope you not mad, I got high standards. It's like Paisley Park, all my girls look fantastic
Slammin', I love it when you shit talk. I put that heavy metal on you like Slipknot
Way too cool for that dumb shit.

Heaven

Rue Snider

Leaving to Returning

Do you think there'll be brass bands in heaven 
Do you think there'll be blonde girls in skirts 
Do you think there'll be bourbon and white Burgundy 
And a library full of the books that made us who we are 

Do you think there'll be water to swim in 
Do you think there'll be sushi and kale 
Do you think that the fish will be mercury free 
Do you think we'll have bodies to fill with the fish if they're there 

I don't believe in a heaven 
I don't believe we should care if it's there 
Life is too precious to live just for then 
Life is too short 
Life is too short 

Do you think that the boys will still love you 
Do you think that the girls will have aged 
Do you think that your mother will be there 
Do you think she'll forgive you for all of the things that you said 

Do you think there'll be crying in heaven 
'Cause tears wiped away sometimes come back 
'Bout those mansions that everyone's getting 
Will they be as big as Neverland or Paisley Park 

I don't believe in a heaven 
I don't believe we should care if it's there 
Life is too precious to live just for then 
Life is too short 
Life is too short

I don't believe in a heaven 
I don't believe we should care if it's there 
Life is too precious to live just for then 
Life is too short 
Life is too short

M.Sayyid A Prince like Paisley 
Park in the dark part 
Shark in the gravy 
More stripes then the Brady's 
Sinister Minister Mic manip ya lady 
Then splash on that ass like the Navy 
Wavy Slimy 
Classic like the 20s 
Tiptoe with a Philly cuz it's on 
Hot!