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Take your time now
Feel like standing still Get your barings Until When the day is through All you got to do is slowdown When the day is here All you got to do is slowdown Full of tension 'Cause you love the chase You just need your Own space When the day is through All you got to do is slowdown When the day is here All you got to do is slowdown when you had enough Of the fastest stuff to slowdown When you see from space Must be a mess slowdown When the day is here All you got to do is slowdown When the day is here All you got to do is slowdown When it's hard out there And you gonna bail, slowdown You just seem sometimes To forget your mind slowdown Down down down down down |
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| 2. |
| 3:46 |
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They wanted me here just to show you my face,
But when it comes to the crunch I just hide in disgrace. You're calling me mad but I know you're the same, 'Cause you've got to be seen to playing the game, Yes you've got to be seen to be playing the game. I'm under your curse now but I call it compromise, It ain't gonna hurt now if you open up your eyes, But you were otherwise. I thought that you were wise, You're making it worse now everytime you criticise, A specimen like you I would love to obtain, I ask a tedious guy if he'll tell me your name. I'd love to impress you with a back somersault, Wanna take out your love but irs locked in a vault. Wanna take out your love but its locked in a vault, You're making it worse now everytime you criticise. It ain't gonna hurt now if you open up your eyes, I'm under your curse now but I call it compromise, I thought that you were wise, But you were otherwise. When I open my mouth I am brutally honest, And I can't expect that kind of love from you. When you open your mouth your teeth are beautifully polished, No I can't explain the pain you're going through. And I cant extract the pain you're going through, You're making it worse now everytime you womanise. It ain't gonna hurt now if you open up your eyes, I'm under your curse.... I'm under your curse now but I call it compromise, It ain't gonna hurt now if you open up your eyes, You're making it worse now everytime you criticise. I'm under your curse now but I call it compromise, But you were otherwise.I thought that you were wise, |
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| 3. |
| 3:24 |
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Battle cries
We make the swift retreat Paradise It don't come cheap Square up to fight Like dynamite The flight is young We're getting deep without an aqualung Our will is strong We got to work at where we're goin wrong Buttercup I think we missed a turn Back it up You'd think I'd learn Your gelignite Sets truth alight The flight is young We're getting deep without an aqualung Our time is long We got to find where we're coming from Square up to fight Like dynamite The flight is young We're getting deep without an aqualung Our will is strong We've got to work at where we're going wrong Light years from here We're gonna burn up in the atmosphere It's crystal clear We're coming swinging on the chandelier |
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| 4. |
| 4:29 |
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Waiting in the club lounge
I slot in so systematicly I wanna smash it to pieces Release this hatred inside of me You know you fill me with passion But I just act apologetically I'm gonna miss you in fashion All ashen faced with my deceit Sao Paulo Why am I bringing me down? Sao Paulo If I drink any more I will drown Sao Paulo Why can't I fight truth decay? Sao Paulo My life is just one big cliche Another stain on my passport I wanna travel so futuristically I just wish I could beam up, team up And soon be on my way You told me we'd go to Rio And you said it so charismatically I know it's me that's the nightmare So fight fair or have some decency Sao Paulo Why am I bringing me down? Sao Paulo If I drink any more I will drown Sao Paulo Why can't I fight truth decay? Sao Paulo My life is just one big cliche Sao Paulo Why am I bringing me down Sao Paulo If I drink any more I will drown Sao Paulo Why can't I fight truth decay? Sao Paulo My life is just one big cliche You sure put a spin on my day Why am I heading your way Everything is coming up grey I'm just a humble DJ |
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| 5. |
| 4:03 |
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All this fuss a lil more (more Morcheeba)
Props from here to singapore (Morcheeba) All this fuss a lil more (Morcheeba) Props from here to singapore (Morcheeba) Yo' Pull up in a all black 528 (errrr) Fly new paint Drive threw states While you a'int Can't get props cuz your styles to fake Try new thing Rap like me Dance like D One more chance like Biggy Easy Coast Rock Beats don't stop Niggaz fall off mad teams go pop Swing like spiderman and wall creaper Pace Won rocks them all the tall creature You don't like me I ain't feelin ya'll neither Ya'll need to roll your blunts with Morcheeba This is how the east coast rocks This is how Pace Won rocks This is how the east coast rocks This is how MJ rocks This is how Pace Won rocks |
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| 6. |
| 6:16 |
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Once a label is on something
It becomes an it Like it's no longer alive It's like a loss of vision Or some dark impression Or a black spot on your eye If it's up to you My little sweet baboo Through the shouting and the fever Think of life as queer Think of it my dear And some knobs or a fancy tone From here there is no reason Baby's got it made But it's not what the life's about What is imagination May become a fact If we think of it that way If you want to know I can tell you now Oh if you make it through somehow Or is it best to keep or fall to sleep it isnt looking very good to me from here Hey He's distressed and I forget I don't wanna know cause I forget He's distressed and I forget I don't wanna know cause I forget He's distressed and I forget I don't wanna know cause I forget He's distressed and I forget I don't wanna know I don't wanna know I don't wanna know What do, new york Couples fight about Brothers gonna work it out (Baby's got the bed sheet) How do (That was under you) New york (When your time and life expires) Couples Fight it out What these couples fight about (Keeps it in the closet) What do (Keeps it to herself) New york (She should throw the damn thing out) Couples fight about But this gonna work it out (Why should you continue) How do (To shake it off) New york (Would you write things on the wall?) Couples fight it out What these couples fight about (You could make it hard) To be In the shouting you wi |
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| 7. |
| 3:26 |
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Using your mind
Imagine our skin Joined at the hip By using your eyes You're freezing my frame Joined from within Watching our clothes burst into flames (Undress me now, you know how) Using your eyes now (Undress me now, you know how) Using your mind Using your mind So give me a light Just give me a reason Or give me a drink To feel what I think (Undress me now, you know how) (Undress me now, you know how) Using your mind Using your eyes now (Undress me now, you know how) Using your eyes now (Undress me now, you know how) (Undress me now, you know how) Using your mind Losing my mind Using your eyes now (Undress me now, you know how) You know how, you know how You know how, you know how |
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| 8. |
| 3:31 |
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Driving with your
Handbrake on But you can't smell the burning Colliding with oblivion Just to keep heads turning Man i want some, pretty cash It's ugly all that saving Cause we could get so fabulous When we're out Rolex raving No craving Oh we're way beyond our means To buy these crazy things Oh we're wasting our whole lives In the struggle to survive Get yourself in Debt for me The grass don't get no greener Have it all so far upfront It doesn't take a dreamer A beamer Oh we're way beyond our means We love these spending sprees Oh we're wasting all our time On some production line But diving down the web we chute We'll be ok if we uproot Cause i don't mean no heavy family Holding me Oh we're way beyond our means To buy these crazy things Oh we're making them Swiss Francs To burst there private banks Oh we're way beyond our means We love these spending sprees Oh we're wasting our whole lives In a struggle to survive |
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| 9. |
| 4:17 |
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What a surpriser
Open your eyes, A Woman advisor The name of this entertainement is Women lose weight Our first years of mariage everything was just great But after two kids And a weight gain factor The fact is Now she's completely unattractive Look fat chicks I don't mean to sound rude I tell her nice hit the gym And don't eat so much food But no Your shallow You need to run the course of unconditionnal love and so forth But how if desire's is not there That's just delayment Divorce is, child support, alimony payments My happiness i doubt discouraged So hurry for an easier way out of this marriage Meanwhile my secretary June well groomed When you gonna leave your wife I tell her soon mommy soon i assume Or my destiny is blue Interestingly The only thing left for me to do is to kill her What a surpriser Open your eyes, A Woman advisor I'm gonna have to kill her Of course there's laws which enforces divorces Send that ass right to the morgue miss My plans against or shenanigans Kinda ran thin Knowin' nothing about poisoning And i can't swim Bad intentions pumping Might as well become numb Cut her lungs or the obvious robbery gone wrong But the catch is do i have the nerve to dispatch this Who can i get to help me murder this fat chick I guess i'll have to play a dude robbin on wednesday The day she usually goes food shopping Anyway long story short hit the side of her Chrysler And sent her clean over the divider "You bastard" she said as the wreck went tumblin down the hill I thought "she has to be dead" Later on get a call (from a) |
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| 10. |
| 3:48 |
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And so the end begins
As thunder rumbles in Odds are stacked against us Fat chances now seem slim Get along Get acquainted Get along Demonstrate it Get along Get creative Get along And so the deep ends As day breaks swaggers in Stagerring with no desire I lose to watch you win Get along Get acquainted Get along Demonstrate it Woooh... I'd give my life to win some love from you Yo' I'm Pace Won the gapper Blast past the rapper Laugh at your master Snatch bags and smack ya Rough songs AOP ass cap and afta Add mass I'll grab ya fast as ya blasta can't match the bastards stand back ya haveta Rap times are crackin Randsack your asthma Ladies trends Mercedes Benz Shady friends Lady's bend backwards Get along Get along Get along Get acquainted Get along Demonstrate it Wouh... I'd give my life to win some love from you |
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| 11. |
| 3:09 |
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Theyre for all to see
Selfcontained lovers Welded orally No run for cover Id join in the fun If I had someone But it seems Im undone These public displays of affection Surely your love must be new I cant wait for my next rejection Im always the first in the queue Try to hold your soul But Ill crush your spirit Why do I feel so close? When I cant get near it Im flooded with fear And it dont disappear But Im still standing here These public displays of affection Surely your love must be new So conscious of my imperfections Ive never lost interest in you These public displays of affection Surely your love must be new Youre natural overprotection Leaves me with nothing to do These public displays of affection Surely your love must be new Ive got no time for reflection My service is long overdue |
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| 12. |
| 3:05 | 
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| 13. |
| 4:55 |
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