Wake up wanting This is your message You struck deep what most find hard to reach Well god damnit you want me But you don't get so involved I'll do what
Wake up, Blondie This is your message You struck deep What most find hard to reach God dammit, you warned me Pleaded, "Don't get so involved" I'll do
will be This melody will bring you right back home When life leaves us blind Love Keeps us kind When life leaves us blind Love Keeps us kind (Grazie a
Wake up with a call, throw my luggage in the hall Go down to the desk, pay for alcohol Jump into a car, hope we make the plane in time Smile for all
Cent] I left a message for your toy, got a chrome .44 Get the message, come out and get the message It won't even be a war, no beef no more Get the message
papers Only the illest beats leak asbsurdly out the boombox The daytripper anthem goes: "Wake. Drop. Walk to Aquarium." Whistle while you work like a canary lung All work and no play makes Jack a
mysteries of love In the event That I don't return Please take this message to understand In the event... I am a stranger In a strange land Welcome stranger
my mind made up All night i'ma stay up and fuck a lot But nah, I ain't a playa Girl I'll house you You in my hut Thinkin of a rhyme trying to hold my
I can't stand Suspicion Suspicion In the park, yesterday I saw a face that spelled danger A friendly smile, a worried look I mistook for a stranger
Pack up your accents Pack up your batteries Now go marching Back to the factory A bunch of dresses Down to the mattress Car park asphalt tastes good,
pieces put your nice V's dress precisely Hoping soon will be the wifey, it's working well Process words up in the pro's you sell, a urban hell Playing park
"Hello please record a message after the tone" [Intro: Poet] Yo, what's the deal, yo whattup Primo, man All these niggaz man poppin shit, and shit All
him Satan, they called him the Devil, and it's the same damn trip. It's a negative force, coming in on a positive force, because it's a third dimension
billing to make a killing Peeling metal fillings like a jux from God Spilling your stomach lining for just a fistful of ?kine? And I climbed in your head
allowed to see the rhymes In a town near Kadam and Kakrak Jalalabad I pray in a hut constructed from Sago Palm I'ma take you for a walk thru a beautiful
[Lew Hawk] Yea, I'm thinkin about putting 20's on a cab and pickin up more hoes than a WNBA draft yea I'm thinking I'm 7:30 yea I'm fly as a muthafucka
