Lyrics:
words, no good,
I could kill you,
Play with my cock.
The smile, I cry,
I wear for you,
I can't fly.
Dead heart inside,
My dreams have died,
I hope I
Eat, sleep,
And breathe that you're full of the stuff
Go back, get tied up tight
Wheat-meat-dairy-free, tee total,
So happy clappy high on life
cross made with bumpers and burning tires
And you could smell the exhaust
And you could hear the kids screaming don't
Play us, too close
You can have
I been cheated by you since you know when
So I made up my mind, it must come to an end
Look at me now, will I ever learn?
I don't know how but I
on my floor
Yeah well we both know you don't play fair
I guess you really think that you get me there
Let's be honest perhaps this little ride
Is
the angels can wait for a moment
(listen 2 the words)
[verse 2:]
To the world,
Lifes a game an we need to play it correct, do the right moves an don't
or leave me alone
I will never be your stepping stone
I'm standing upright on my own
You used to call me up from time to time
And it would be so hard
homeless sleeping in the park with your pregnant wife
If I acted up in the restaurant I knew I was being brave
Cause you'd take me to the bathroom
Dynamite Charlie was a loser
Building bombs in his flat
Filled up his head with too many words
You know where that's at.
One day while he was
might play the block
Not a Gangsta Bitch, cause she don't have a Glock
Not that nothing's wrong with that
but the Ghetto Diamonds I fuck with they don't
It's the morning soon he'll rise
Find the glasses for his eyes
Aren't what they used to be
Picks up the clothes he's worn so long
Because my style's Abstract
See I form no definite picture but I get you anyway
And I like to say
You can play King Erisson and "Have A Nice Day"
I go
'cause we're as bold as love
And laughter
Wake me up when the day is late
So I can watch the sunset and go back to bed
And dream so real
to our happiness
If we just talk about it
Maybe we can make some sense
I'm not the type of woman that you can play for a fool
Use and abuse me
And then it was over and done that's it
And then it was over and done that's it
Get out your instruments and play a sour suite
Cue the credits and fade
the force?
There's a mood spreading round the world today
Can you feel the force?
It's with you in your work or at your play
Can you feel the force?
V: What are you doing with that mysterious green instrument?
Now listen while I play my Green Tambourine
V V: I've been told you're quite a vocalist,
Artist selling out just to make a name
The underground hip-hop fans can't stand it
So play like Chuck Connors, because now you're branded a sellout
She's cuddly wuddly wuddly got a hold on you
Yeah you got a reputation for coming on strong
Now you're leanin' up against my dang-a-lang-a-lang-a-lang
another game to play.
One thing led to another
Now what more can T sar?
Just one of the reasons why I got him by my side today.
He was too good to be
yourself a shotgun now, were gonna break it down baby now.
We're gonna load it up baby now 'a then you shoot 'em 'fore he run now.
I said shotgun shoot 'em
Cast a spell, in the night
Black hearted woman, mystifies.
Heart of stone, cold as ice
Play your cards, roll the dice.
You're a devil, in
it
Always eat my Wheeties, so I don't feel peaked
When it's time to pick up the mic and rhyme, I do
So I can prove to you that mom duke came through
the skepticism
Of her chosen fate
Stand tall, you spittle-smattered son of man
Stand up, you hear them say
To slap you down and kick your teeth
And smile across
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