Lyrics:
this when I take your mind out to Venus
With the formats on DAT tape you can't remake or duplicate
Hesitate for a minute on deck like Brenlee
bombers and prosperity gospels
Emaciated models
With cocaine and blood pouring
Out their nostrils, they got to
Just to stay awake on the catwalk
Of life
Put ya fingers in the till
You don't care, you're in the kill
Drag the fucking money out
Spend it on some gear, you twat
Put ya fingers in
to hide away
From the hammer and caress
Dress with passion
Fashion for the parking lot
Make some action
Pushing time out of the clock
Take away
I wanna send this one out to my vanilla ice-cream chocolate pudding pie
That stayed with me in the hood, do or die
Refugee camp
Yeah, this one goes
here
We smoking marijuana and we just don't care
We got it right here
So blaze up the chalice with the ganja
Verse: 1
Herbs by the parcel, herbs
Of part and parcel
So, well, we're already dead
Well, it's probably been said
That it's always been said
That
One wing isn't even enough
It
If you don't see what I see
Then get the fuck out the way nigga
Fuck out the way nigga
If you don't breathe what I breathe
Then get the fuck
entrails
Hanging...
Hanging out at party games
Dancing in the shadows
Up and down on the see-saw
Balancing the scales
You're drunk
Yet
Couple more pounds
Break em on down
Move em thru town
Pick em up ship em out
Move em around right off the ground
Pick em up ship em out break em
got too much pride
Pass the parcel, wrap, unwrap, and open up the locks
Out come flying all the secrets of Pandora's box
Oh, you think I'm unfit
ship has officially landed
A full-blown fan and always
One of the baddest
That's just part and parcel of
My starving artist status
The hunger for
will be boys"
A thoughtful woman sends her best friend a parcel
Inside, it says, is a free sample, full body beauty treatment
But really it contains
to me
And I don't know what she done wrong but I want to hurt her
(wanna) take it out on her
Take it out on her
Take it out on her
With my
to hide away
From the hammer and caress
Dress with passion
Fashion for the parking lot
Make some action
Pushing time out of the clock
Take away
You already know what we about
Come alive when the lights go out
No highways only back routes
If you scared nigga stay up in the house
Don't come out
johnny cochran man, I'm tellin you
Gotta get everybody out..
[kool keith]
Chill at home watchin the mets
I'ma tell suge knight to call big kap
and Ronnie Spector
I'm in an old Humber
That takes a long, long road
And remembering the smell
Of summer on the parcel shelf
And opening up the quarter light
time out of the clock
Take away identity
Parcel up what's left of me
Water down the youthful drop
Call the sane insanity
All I want is to live
has a parcel of nearly new clothes for him
and his family.The Malan's children play around the
pool.Joseph's wife and child are five hundred miles
in
dunno if i can hold myself til then
Been waiting for this parcel all my life
Hope Mr.postman's finally got it right
Better come with a return adresse
Cos
used to it now
They say it's all part and parcel
And if it's this much for me
Imagine what's it's like for Curtis and Marshall
I wanna go hard
But
trench out
I just need to get a parkin' permit
Cheeks my parcel, then I'm in the town center (skrrt)
Who's that with the big issue magazine?
Leanin'
Newcastle
Was fresh out the box like a new parcel
2 weeks off the break now she so passé
But she took class A’s that was not classy
Holding my face as I’m
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