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tokyo, 7 p.m. tokyo, 7 p.m. yeh yeh yeh ooh! as I watched tv vacantly I had a strange dream woke up and saw the time tokyo, 7 p.m. just
Tokyo, 7 p.m. Tokyo, 7 p.m. Yeh yeh yeh ooh! As I watched tv vacantly I had a strange dream Woke up and saw the time Tokyo, 7 p.m. Just
heart P-M-are-see His heart P-M-are-see The white man is disease His heart P-M-are-see Your dream can never earn enough Ultimate nihilistic
the president's run The world was shocked that fateful day (*) A young man's lot was blown away, away Dallas 1 p.m., 1 p.m. Right and left in the back
M I say M-O M-O-P M-O-P-P Mop M-O-P-P Mop Mop Mop Mop R I say R-A R-A-G R-A-G-G Rag R-A-G-G M-O-P-P Rag Mop
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
[Machine talking] 1st message, Tuesday 2:13 p.m. [Kay Slay] Yo, it's the drama king nigga, you true for true my nigga, That change gon' come soon,
katkesi p M lysin vanhaa rautaa Sun keihnkrkes kukaties Joku piv onni kntyy Usko siihen metsmies Kehtoa kiikuttaa, lasta liikuttaa Onneton nainen
a monkey on the roof You've seen him on the telly So let me introduce your host tonight T.O.P.M.A.N. He's naughty by nature On doubles and chasers
P-I-M-P I don't know what you heard about me But a bitch can't get a dollar out of me No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see That I'm a motherfucking
It was around 5 p.m. Lit Up, took a deep breathe A cloud floating in sight Smoke Look at the eyes, look at night Look at the eyes, deep into
T.S., T.S.A., S.W.A.K X's and O's who knows what all of that means? P.P.D.S.P.E.M.R.M.F.O.B.T. must have took Lots of hours for you to see What I
the door at 8 p.m. And my razor blades will cut down your entrance Detective instinct Detective instinct The man at the bar had a v-neck vest on No, it
You change your mind Like girl changes clothes. yeah You P.M.S like a bitch, I would know and you over think Always speak Critically I
S-T-A-M-P Stampin' on the ground S-T-A-M-P Stampin' on the ground S-T-A-M-P Stampin' on the ground S-T-A-M-P Stampin' on the ground Woah, yeah
J.U.M.P.I.N.G. jumping in Gomorrah, I'm religion free J.U.M.P.I.N.G. jumping in Gomorrah, I'm religion free Bring your horn of plenty Gold
tech no tech sample me hi on E lo tech hat trick phaser funk beat B P M freak quincy no tech no tech
a motherfucking P-I-M-P Now shorty, she in the club, she dancing for dollars She got a thing for that Gucci, that Fendi, that Prada That BCBG, Burberry, Dolce
up it's now 3 p.m. we'll have tea at that cafe you're wild stop the car at the alley stop!
Let's go somewhere, nowhere we've heard of Hang the sign out, ?Do not disturb us? Get a wake up call about three p.m. That's the kind of mood I'm in
Against all odds, Oh, poor Professor Higgins! Nine p.m. Ten p.m. On through midnight ev'ry night. One a.m. Two a.m. Three! Quit, Professor Higgins!
I jah yeah, he tell me not to be that way. I luv I jah, yeah, I gotta keep my P-M-A. My lovely sister, judge me by my closthes, yeah. Only
odds; Oh, poor Professor Higgins! Nine p.m. Ten p.m. On through midnight ev'ry night. One a.m. Two a.m. Three...! Quit, Professor Higgins! Quit,
Don't want to live (can't live) Don't want to give (can't give) Don't want to be (won't be) E-M-P-I-R-E Don't want to live Don't want
Yeah, N.Y.M.P. the realest, uhh This is educated thug music, niggaz Life's a battle, mean streets eat you alive Blocks'll have you, tryin'