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'na: I'm calling you I'm calling you now And now won't wait And now won't change now Or rearrange it might get strange now it might get strange now Tricky
Tricky: 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
Yeah You watch too many films Too many films for real Some contracts you take too seriously- Your record deal A record deal pays bills Feeds the family
demands don't quit Kioka: Levitating and useless debating In these devastating times Tricky: Don't let her run away Kioka: While everybody's just doing drugs And writing melodic rhymes Tricky
crazy In the Beamer or a fly Mercedes Gettin' lit up, high on the great weed I like the girls, I like the ladies I light my world to drive her crazy Tricky
Tricky: Where've you been, love? How've you been, love? It's a long time since i've seen love You make me happy, love Hope that you're happy, love I
Tricky: Wash my soul, wash my soul, wash my soul Tricky and Bob Khaleel: I get paid while they starve In the streets Visa cards, VIP Wash away and
Don't send a decoy She said, she said Tricky and Kioka: Wait 'til dark comes Don't play with guns And kill the toys Don't play with boys Tricky: She
She said, she said, she said, she said She said she could tempt me Both in rooms full or empty She said, she said Even night turn out the lights She
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
Round the corner Turn the corner, turn 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
the Tricky To the bom bom diggy Who is he? To the bom bom diggy Who is he? To the bom bom diggy Who is he? To the bom bom diggy Who is he? Me the Tricky
I'm calling you I'm calling you now And I won't wait And I won't change now Or rearrange It might get strange now It might get strange now Just falling
Where've you been, love? How've you been, love? It's a long time since I've seen love You make me happy, love Hope that you're happy, love I was a scrappy
Wash my soul Wash my soul Wash my soul I get paid while they starve in the streets Visa cards, VIP Wash away and use you as a fan Starving children and
In the Beamer or a fly Mercedes Gettin' lit up, high on the great weed I like the girls, I like the ladies I light my world to drive her crazy In the
