You sure you want to be with me? I've nothing to give. Won't lie and say this loving's best, Leave us in emotional peace. Mmm, take a walk take a rest, a taste of rest. Don't wanna be on top of your list, Monopoly and properly kissed. We overcome in 60 seconds, With the strength we have together. But for now, emotional ties they stay severed. And when there's trust, there'll be treats, When we funk we'll hear beats, Karmacoma.
You and her walking through the suburbs. No, not exactly lovers. You're a couple, especially when you're body's double. Duplicate and then you wait For the next Kuwait. Karmacoma. Jamacia Aroma, Karmacoma.
You sure you want to be with me? I've nothing to give. Won't lie and say this loving's best, Leave us in emotional peace. Mmm, take a walk take a rest, a taste of rest. Don't wanna be on top of your list, Monopoly and properly kissed. We overcome in 60 seconds, With the strength we have together. But for now, emotional ties they stay severed. And when there's trust, there'll be treats, When we funk we'll hear beats, Karmacoma.
I believe in I deceive in Bottom weaving I can breathe in Make a wish in Flower fishing Moving vibration Mild relation I'm jamaican on your radio station Got a curse in Could be worse in You first In a hearse in Good as dead in Nothing left in Nothing left in Some be heading I need a head rest in And a feed from a warm breast
A man making hits For the childhood of hicks Underground like Who's it sound like You all sound the same But you don't know my name
I believe in people lying I believe in people dying I believe in people trying I believe in people crying
Ah
I believe in people balking I believe in people talking
Ah
I believe in people breathing I believe in people being
We all sound the same You don't know my name Rearrange and Things don't change Things remain Feel the strain Stress Catch my breath (There'll be a new tale of) Get some rest (He and I) From the mess (In fact any time) I couldn't care less (Every day) Sugar cane (Write fictional stories) Is like smack to my vein Shook fame (If you want to) But I don't complain (On the street)
I believe in different reasons I believe in breath through seasons I believe when snow flakes fall I believe in buildings tall
Ah
I believe in people bombing I believe in people warring I believe diseases coming I believe that's why I'm running
Ah
Keep living
Ah
Keep living
You gotta ask (There'll be a new tale of) Before he attacks (He and I) You got the flats (In fact any time) Dub my sacks (Every day) You've got the city (Writing fictional stories) Move out of the country I'm scrunching (If you want to) Friends that are punchy (On the street)
I believe in people falling I believe in people warring I believe diseases coming I believe that's why I'm running
Ah
I believe in people balking I believe in people talking
Ah
I believe in people breathing I believe in people being
Look who do I have to have and why A city's child Real mode- you have to talk about it An old pro- still we're 'bout it, 'bout it Don't frown about it It's best you keep quiet You could never lead a riot Money don't make you a leader A leader usually reads Go read a book He shaked then he s
"I need that crack, I need that crack" You're swingin' the pipe Do what you like Goin' "doom doom" Reflect on the room Reflect on your life Go stab yourself with a knife
Reflect on your life Time isn't real How much time Can you kill?
Reflect on your life Time isn't real How much time Can you kill?
Tricky: Vengeance isn't mine It taught to hate from time Time isn't real How much time can you kill? Luca Brazzi He sleeps with the fishes Fuck sugar and spice And girls with deadly kisses Purr like a cat Raising towers I go over her house For the most I got diamonds on suits A girl's erased diamonds with new shoes Remember Hollywood You could finally make deals Screamin', "Nigger you can get these!" Stereotypical Almost mythical Like Mickey Mouse I'll blow down your house Blow up your whole image Hardcore musicians with image
Love
You're silver screen You're a hardcore lovin' machine You play hardcore with me And sooner or later we'll see
Reflect on your life Time isn't real How much time Can you kill?
Reflect on your life Time isn't real How much time Can you kill?
Reflect on your life Time isn't real How much time Can you kill?
Reflect on your life Time isn't real How much time Can you kill?
Reflect on your life Time isn't real How much time Can you kill?
Reflect on your life Time isn't real How much time Can you kill
Someone talk to me now Energy won't move me Oceans, oceans won't soothe me Cry me a bayou Slime, sleaze pass through You love it when I'm leaving You love it when I'm leaving
Someone talk to me now Energy won't move me Oceans, oceans won't soothe me You love it when I'm leaving You love it when I'm leaving
Angels with dirty faces Disappear with out traces Them bones
Angels with dirty faces Disappear with out traces Love it when I'm leaving You, you love it when I'm leaving
Someone talk to me now Love it when you're leaving I love it when you're leaving Cry me a bayou
Someone talk to you now Energy won't move me (If I died) Oceans, oceans won't soothe me ( Before I wake ) Love it when I'm leaving Love it when I'm leaving Cry me a bayou Bring all your wants Angels with dirty faces Disappear with out traces Cry me a bayou When I'm leaving
This is a matter of utmost urgency You might even call it a policy emergency Suckers got ill when they finally heard that you Wasn't sellin' out, they tried to murder me Reached for my Jenny like a troops supposed to do Never let a sucker get too close to you Heard 'em comin' up behind the wall They saw the whites of his eyes, the first one had to fall Another burn creeped up the fire escape Trying to sneak, I guess he snuck too late Lookin' like a scene from Real Life Vice So when his head fell apart like a block of solid ice Him easy does it, come to think of it Deep paranoid but his wasn't as fast as mine I heard the phone ring, should I answer? This is gettin' serious as terminal cancer
And that is the final stage, my primal rage Began to rise and I started to fantasize How many more might try to rush the door And grass their warrior, hell, I ain't stayin' I opened the back door and felt the sunlight Summer night heat saw a bunch of bulbs Wearin' white sheets, what else could it mean ? I know it ain't Halloween The cross in the background burnin' made an ill scene First I was panicky, then I was angry Funky people had a rope ready to hang me Now who am I supposed to be? Eddie Spagetti? You come Vic Rob G. anytime you're ready? Fuck that, they had me trapped so I rushed back They tried to bust me but they don't have enough caps I dipped, dived, slipped, slid, they missed me I had to move quick or they was bound to get me One bullet grazed me, that didn't faze me What could I say? I was havin' a fucked up day Stood and took aim, my finger on the trigger I shouted "Now let me hear you say nigger!" Well anyway, nobody spoke I went for a broke The place was all clouded up from gun smoke Then everything got quite, I don't buy it
A second ago we had a riot They must be plannin' attack or settin' a trap Whatever the case you won't get this black Now I'm on the edge and there's no denyin' it Whatever the hell might work I'm tryin' it Thought I was a target but they could get right quite But I ain't goin' out like no statistic Another number, made me wonder How many other brothers they put under I sat in the dark real still for a long time Didn't make a sound cos I've got a strong mind Made my way to the street, it was day break Must've fallen asleep, but for Pete's sake I didn't see the enemy trying to put an end to me The night before, my finger trigger was sore I went in the house to get a fresh clip And then I woke up in shit It's just a bad dream
hell is round the corner hot like a sauna i know i hurt her when I tell her that I want her and with this drama i act like jeffrey dahmer i beat her then i eat her nigga's sweet,there's no one sweeter i think i lost my tweeter to your pussycats do you call your pistols 'gats'?
don't sleep her love away don't let her run away don't sleep her love away don't let her...
dream and i'm seein' it harmed a girl like Monica everyday be like Hanukkah and change my mind again hide off like to find a friend i call her "enemy" she says i act like there's ten of me a sketch for their clone a dog without a home but you want more when i was on tour told her "you should write a lot" now look how much time you got told you,"shouldn't run alot" now look how much time you got
mad dog: take life on the streets- your own made by Grease beats- pure dog running with the renegades of NY Street Dog speak the true talk wanna talk about crime? yeah right! stick ups- get in mind to realize alright run the airtime fuck the police it's startin' to get hyped niggas gettin' paranoid and void then imply Tetth's a bad boy just gonna rap about kids that can't cope dogs get mad when niggas stand broke with a phat rope, yo, what a joke! shit, i had coke and fifty pound notes puffed it for those niggas i know far as i know you're a freak if i bone like i go Trix and Milo i roll with niggas with big machines blank sreens, video scenes blue, black and green niggas with wigs scared the scam clean and get the cream- know what i mean? diggin' the scene with the gasoline with enough magazines them nine to fives,big executives who ride the clock, there'll be no crime from nine to five. there be no crime for none of us livin' to find those kinds of drugs with no undercovers those motherfuckers can't flop dogs in any form, this rough cough's quick i'm sick going where the Jungle is clicking in England the trans-Atlantic in Harlem where demands don't quit
kioka: levitating and useless debating in these dvastating times
tricky: don't let her run away
kioka: while everybody's just doing drugs and writing melodic rhymes
tricky: don't sleep her love away
kioka: trying to get one and not get into trouble i might just be inclined
tricky: don't let her run away
kioka: we all got needs we all do dirty deeds now and then wanna smoke some weed
tricky: don't sleep her love away
kioka: yeah we're free yes we need to be free walkin' round with unsatisfying needs
tricky: don't let her run away
kioka: yeah we're free yes we need to be free walkin' round with unsatisfying needs
tricky: don't sleep her love away
mad dog: come with a bang bang it's a hangman gettin' my prayer my hands can slang bang actors that have the will to gang slang that's the type of nigga that can't say, "you don't go and forget the down times and the walk while i was with the bad man" many to fly right? masterplan miracle flight like Pan-Am man,damn! sure as the echo 'fore that gonna pump the petrol niggas with escorts hide in the get-go now lay it in the ghetto yeah y'all i could find life in a Paris metro while i'm walkin' around slammin' ghettos in the real know the rapper with the black girls deliverin' travels with the Maxwells gettin' paid off girls Rockwells, high L's well as drop sales with Stockwell Street Dog with a molotov cocktail no no can't stop flowin' no gettin' paid off girls Rockwells, high L's well as drop sales with Stockwell Street Dog with a molotov cocktail no no can't stop flowin' no
kioka: levitating and useless debating in these dvastating times
tricky: don't let her run away
kioka: while everybody's just doing drugs and writing melodic rhymes
tricky: don't sleep her love away
kioka: trying to get one and not get into trouble i might just be inclined
tricky: don't let her run away
kioka: we all got needs we all do dirty deeds now and then wanna smoke some weed
tricky: don't sleep her love away
kioka: yeah we're free yes we need to be free walkin' round with unsatisfying needs
tricky: don't let her run away
kioka: yeah we're free yes we need to be free walkin' round with unsatisfying needs
tricky: don't sleep her love away
kioka: yeah we're free yes we need to be free walkin' round with unsatisfying needs
tricky: don't let her run away
kioka: yeah we're free yes we need to be free walkin' round with unsatisfying needs
tricky: don't sleep her love away
kioka: yeah we're free yes we need to be free walkin' round with unsatisfying needs
tricky: don't let her run away
kioka: yeah we're free yes we need to be free walkin' round with unsatisfying needs
"Can you fly? You fly as fast as you can to baby Jesus!" (from the film The Rapture)
I am she Mistakes of men Gritty teeth, fists are clutching, breast stroke, thoughts of touching see you in the sun there'll be big fun, ah, at my hotel, motel, hotel, motel
I'll fuck you in the ass, just for a laugh with the quickspeed I'll make your nose-bleed I ride the premenstral cycle Forget about our michael Now here's the big blast, I like the big cash i sing on bass loops I scream ?vauge truths?
Ensure myself, within myself, encouraging pain TV smile for TV is god ... (TRICKY:ugly noise this is) strange ways by the tube rays
I roll up the blue bills I snort the cheap thrills
You sure you want to be with me? I've nothing to give. Won't lie and say this loving's best, Leave us in emotional peace. Mmm, take a walk take a rest, a taste of rest. Don't wanna be on top of your list, Monopoly and properly kissed. We overcome in seco
The place where i stand gives way to liquid lino Underneath the weeping willow lies a weeping wino The place where i stand gives way to liquid lino Underneath the weeping willow lies a weeping wino Dont mind the crowds Search for the spaces Turn around time goes on [Turn around time's gone] A day to day basis [Take ten paces] Been up ahead Can't made head or tail of it I drink till I'm drunk And I smoke till im senseless See you black and white Feel in slow motion I drown myself in sorrow Until i wake up tomorrow The illusion of confusion is not from where I am sat different recycles resemble me different levels of the devils company.They lead us outside, take us out quietly To the cage through the bars You see scars: results of my rage The place where I stand gives way to liquid lino Underneath the weeping willow lies a weeping whino The place where I stand gives way to liquid lino Underneath the weeping willow lies a weeping whino the mind's a crowd -- search for the the spaces And turn around time's gone, I take ten paces. Been up ahead - can't make head or tale of it I drink till I'm drunk, and I smoke till I'm senseless. You see in black and white, feel in slow motion, I drown myself in sorrow, until I wake up tomorrow... (Tricky: The illusion of...until I wake up....)
Black Steel 작곡:James Henry Boxley Iii,James Henry Boxley Iii
I got a letter from the government The other day I Opened and read it It said they were suckers They wanted me for the army or whatever Picture me given' a damn -- I said never Here is a land that never gave a damn About a brother like me and myself Because they never did I wasn't wit' it, but just that very minute... It occured to me The suckers had authority Cold sweatin' as I dwell in my cell How long has it been? They got me sittin' in the state pen I gotta get out -- but that thought was thought before I contemplated a plan on the cell floor I'm not a fugitive on the run But a brother like me begun -- to be another one Public enemy servin' time -- they drew the line y'all To criticize me some crime -- never the less They could not understand that I'm a Black man And I could never be a veteran On the strength, the situation's unreal I got a raw deal, now I'm lookin for the steel (Tricky: Many switch in, switch on, switch off (x5)) Nevertheless they cannot understand That I'm a black man, and I could never be a veteran. On the strength of situations, I'm real. I got a raw deal, so I'm lookin' for the steel Lookin for the steel
