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When he taught me to spell disaster
I hollered someone save me

There's been a robbery, somebody please
I'm gonna put out an A.P.B, a love
S-P-be	 DOT are you

When a cop stops me
“You’re not registered anywhere!”
I’m calmly answering
“My address, today, goes like this:”

W-W-W
JJK Mel
Scent of Vichy
....expensive
JJK Mel
A.K.A. M.E.L.P/B.L.E.
Speciality
Superb sunflowers
From the outskirts
the melodic experience
may find beneficial

The average bounce meter for your Midnight Marauder program
Will be in the area of Ninety-five b.p.m

We hope that you will find
Honey, he really crossed that line
A major felony
Send out an A.P.B.
Go tell that thief of hearts
To bring it on back to me
I got the rompin',
p.b's 

P.b' gotch,gotch back wow!!!
and obsessed
And you're overworked
You're over taken by visions of being overlooked
I'm disappointed would the I.D.I.P.P be
To see such our power in our
Honey, he really crossed that line

A major felony
Send out an A.P.B.
Go tell that thief of hearts
To bring it on back to me

I got the rompin',
Gotta be P hating
The fist to your face claiming Muhammad Ali shaking
Fist full of chips grated, gotta be P caking
Whimp you with Jim faking,
old Junior, you know, got a little crazy
With that P.B.J. that one day ??)

[Chorus]
Grab yourself a can of pork soda
You'll be feeling just fine
off the next man's P.P
Be original, kid, get off the P.P
Get off the shaft of my dick, get off the P.P
Yo, be original, kid, get off the P.P

Yo,
tech no tech
sample me hi on E lo tech hat trick phaser funk beat B P M freak quincy no tech 
no tech
rip rackin' gun clappin' and chip stackin'

[Chorus]

Magic back up off me
M p b**** get off me
Magic better back up off me
M p b**** get off me
right away

B-P is ninety over twelve
Respiration's at eight
Okay, I'm tubing him

D-M-C, this is medic forty-one

Medic forty-one, this is D-M-C
to big,
He's got an ear for a nose.
Can't be mine, the government's behind it.
Its a legal crime, they knew it all the time.
Agent Orange, P.C.B
I wake up in a room and realize I'm insane again
This is the fifth time straight in a year I've ended up in here
Eating p.b.j's and watching
wrong or if you were right
R.I.P. H.B.
a Slick Black Cadillac (pull over, woooo)

I got the coppers on my tail
Just for me an A.P.B.
The sirens spinnin'
Though it's me who's winnin'
an' rowdy with P-B-R
But at the top of every hour, man, you can hear a pin drop
As ol' Jack drops a quarter an' plays Merle on that jukebox, an' we
It's the T.I.P, Bun-B and Slim Thug

I got drank by the pint
Dro by the pound
Headed to the club in the boss top down
Slim Thug bout to clown
(It's an A.P.B.)

[Chorus:]

Kissing you, kissing me, it's euphoria
Remission two, remission three
It's kissing four of ya
(When sparks fly, sparks
need one thing 
And that's a slick black Cadillac (pull over, woooo) 

I got the coppers on my tail 
Just for me an A.P.B. 
The sirens spinnin'
Verse 1:
attention party people, listen A-P-be	,
That is an all points bulletin from Young MC,
now weither you're a senior citizen or just a tyke,
tocam reggae e M.P.B
Mas isso é coisa tão banal, perto da beleza do
Planalto Central
E das das pessoas que fazem do cerrado
O habitat quase ideal
O
Repeat chorus

Na na na na na na na na p be break

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