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Light me up, just like a Christmas tree, Or am I seeing things
Wind it up, turn it up, charge me up, never stop
Wind me up, plug me in, turn me
get popped like a kettle
I told her taste the rainbow, she eat Dick like a skittle
You not the plug in the wall you the man in the middle
Feel Like I'm
of every plug around
But nothing's sound, nothing's sound
I'd stay but my last cab left me
Ignored all my rounds
Soon I was seeing visions and cracks
(Say it now)
Mirror, mirror on the wall
Tell me, mirror, what is wrong?
Can it be my De La Clothes
Or is it just my De La Soul?
What I do
drugs 'round me
I gotta keep a couple plugs around
I, I seen way too many worlds and I
I want you to be my girl tonight
Know I keep a couple drugs
(Say it now)
Mirror, mirror on the wall
Tell me, mirror, what is wrong?
Can it be my De La Clothes
Or is it just my De La Soul?
What I do
Chocolate
She said she want a holiday, I just copped it
Don't call me the plug, I was the wall socket
And was the wall socket until I just locked it
I took
of a rebel rhyme
The culture with turbulence it's a problem of continuous buggin'
I go to the wall so I can plug in
the power, this is the hour to push
get real when you near death
Have yo ass seeing clear im talking hi-def
I be in the hood with the thug in the drugs
I done seen it all from dry wall
of the cell
The plug and the cord
Shoulder dislocation
Bruised in isolation
In the eye of the storm
Writing on walls
Cross my heart confusion
Looking
on the video
Rockarama on my radio
Rockarama on the stereo
Give me rock'n'roll ...
Plug me in jack to jack
Pin me to the wall
Hey leave that on, I'm
power pretty quick
Mummy says that I don't need to worry
Don't need to charge him up
Or plug him in the wall
Just gotta love him, kiss and hug him
Take
at the mall
Mom dukes keep talking bout pass my shawl
I be crossing the plug John wall
Bitches on dick cause I'm black and I'm tall
Traphouse jump we got
I turn my head, there's nothing there
All I own is my thoughts for my fears
I close the door to keep out the bad
I plug my ears to keep out these
around for Pocket
Cus, small thing dem go just kick Bucket
Aaaah... My Guy Forget!
Na only our God wey dey give real connect
His the real plug, u no need
to step up like transformers
Im 700kV, yous are 230 volt plug point wall units
I'll die for Hip Hop
I do this for a living mybroe
I'll die for Hip Hop
I do
a treat of a dog bone
Call it a plug deep inside your walls
After tonight you gonna call them all
Cause I’ma make you out of start of spin you like …
Baby
to be
concerned with niggas
Who never adapting
Ima play the plug
The wall piece
And the socket
And that’s to show em
That it isn’t just rapping
Fucking
a wall
What you know about thumbing through the hundreds, twenties, and the fifties
Spending tens and the fives at the mall?
I done seen it all
20/20
The hammer lands, the verdict stands
The walls come crumblin' down
The color code, rule of thumb
Shadows on the sun
Can you tell me, where it's
the night, for the
For the what? For the buck
Tying these laces on my shoes like a plug
There's a plug on the wall, in the socket
Only got a couple racks in my
whoa whoa till I fucking die!
Couldn't even if i fucking tried!!
Yeah yeah!
A wall socket take taking all plugs like a fucking high! Still I smile...
Van
Just want to come up to pull me down
I just got my feet on solid ground
Disconnect the plug
No more sound, I can’t be heard or seen
Now what does it
I told her hold it down
She fucking with the plug, told her "Come over now"
Where are all my bitches tonight?
Bring me some more bitches tonight
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