Lyrics:
a different tack
I said a sense of humour's what you lack
But you were not amused by that
So I had to take it back
I said where's your empathy, isn't that
reflects the full moon
Meet me on the corner tonight
And we'll sleep deep down in the sand dunes
Chorus:
Susie climbed a mountain of tacks
She lost control
to just blow up like a dynamite
But no be fight no be to go make another die
Cos For this life I still got ma conscience by ma side
Buh Friends turn
Just as long as the wrongs keep bustin' a left
My heart in tack to a cardboard box
Held up by tacks that I found in the rain
Let's switch positions one
Why can’t we … live… in harmony
tick tack, tick tock
the world is still on fire
Why do we…live… so carelessly
tick tack, tick tock
lets begin to give
rat tat tat tat
Murderer
If you see me on the corner of my town, get back back back
Murderer
Swing for your jaw on the first round
Attack, tack, tack
all over the world say their prayers and go to sleep
Knowing that when they wake up, the little fat man with the long white beard
Will have stopped by
close as a tiny dancer
You got a death wish? Well it's finally answered, prick
Yo, Jam Boy Magic, Mr. Sarcastic
Rap catalog consists of all classics
by Fairlight and Dover
And then we bore up for the South Foreland light
We will rant and we'll roar like true British sailors
We'll rant and we'll
gunsmoke in Tokyo
MC's dosey do your mics up in this rodeo
My star roast em up by the thousands, millions, quadrillions
Shuttin down national state buildings
There's a nail in the door
And there's glass on the lawn
Tacks on the floor
And the TV is on
And I always sleep with my guns when you're gone
ARTHUR: Well, I AM king...
DENNIS: Oh king, eh, very nice. An' how'd you get that, eh? By
exploitin' the workers -- by 'angin' on to outdated
Ah Tack
Tried to send ah blitz but we ah hit em in his back(Gotttem)
Wrong Play we ain't talkin bout ah sack
Throwin Fake Love But I had caught it
I be balling like Curry I'm winning by thirty
Feel like a goat so retire my jersey
Tack on two more I ain't having no mercy
Killing these beats need
(Chill with that ill behavior) - KRS sample
Pull the pin out, sheep creep in wolf garb
Fronted by the Hail Mary parry lunge mixer
Kill
Lumiere:
Really? That'd be strange!
Cogsworth:
Can I help it if I'm t-t-tense?
In a shack by the sea
I'll sit back sipping tea
Let my early
the funky-and-strong
It's tha tack, you tell the DJ let the record play on
[Afrika]
Play on, play on, play off, play on - uh yeah
Uh do you want me to flow?
Uh
the funky-and-strong
It's tha tack, you tell the DJ let the record play on
[Afrika]
Play on, play on, play off, play on - uh yeah
Uh do you want me to flow?
Uh
code intervenes
I'm out to scout the areas that remains to be seen
(What?)
Well, many many digits had me seeking in my Wizard
Man, who's
done talkin', I come walkin', short stalkin'
If it's beef, I shine in the dark an' I keep my gun sparkin'
Well, it's Da' Durty, we young figgas, plug
I'm done talkin', I come walkin', short stalkin'
If it's beef, I shine in the dark an' I keep my gun sparkin'
Well, it's Da' Durty, we young figgas,
reflects the full moon
Meet me on the corner tonight
And we'll sleep deep down in the sand dunes
Chorus:
Susie climbed a mountain of tacks
She lost control
mind, we'll Make connection
Start off from the top then work it to your mid section
We use ready formulas and many tack-tics
First were doing
The record labels can run'em at a loss.
It's money well spent to control the dross
What they don't break gets bent.... John.
All right Jill sitting
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