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The Conundrum (P.MacLeod)
All the hotel staff had been dismissed, It was me, the Hoover, and the O. A. P.s Asked: Could he turn killer? Thought: could I kill him? Pondered:
homie, sorry They say conversation, rule a nation, I can tell But I could never right my wrongs 'less I write it down for real, P.S [Chorus: x2] You
can't read my poker face (She's got me like nobody) Can't read my Can't read my No he can't read my poker face (She is gonna let nobody) P p p
need your loving, need it If you want some loving send a request I'ma send it over to you next day you p.s That's ultimate pleasure, special delivery
sending out a message makes me hate myself My hands are tied and I can't get help Caught in the push - p, p, p, push... Push... p.. p.. p.. push (big
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
(COUGHING) P. Diddy~ Yo, this is the chronic Cherri Dennis~ Naw, that's that Purple Hayes nigga P. Diddy~ I like that shit
Piranha Piranha P-P-Piranha Piranha P-P-Piranha Teeth, grip, razor sharp Bites hi-power, tear you apart Teeth, grip, razor sharp Bites
Teacher starve your child, P.C. approved As long as the right words are used Systemised atrocity ignored As long as bilingual signs on view Ten
ain't no perfect kid, but I'm slowly tryna change my ways. P.S Grandma I'm on the street quite a lot, Can you pray the lord keeps me safe? To ma
O.P.P., how can I explain it I'll take it frame by frame it To have y'all jumping, shouting, saying it O is for Other, P is for Peoples', scratch
Mother fuckers try to play us like we somethin more mysterious But we be doin wicked shit and murderin these super heroes P-P-P-POW with the wicked
around His oppression abounds, his type is doing the rounds He is a scum-egg; a horrid trendy wretch C.R.E.E.P. CR E.E.P. BLACK saucers at the back
Chère 'tit zozo quoi t'apré fé? T'apré sauter, t'apré chanter To pas connais n'a p'us Marie Marie mouri, Marie mouri 'Tits herbe tout vert, 'tits
can't read my poker face (She's got me like nobody) Can't read my Can't read my No he can't read my poker face (She is gonna let nobody) P p p
[P. Passarell/Machado/Y. Passarell/Matos/Audi] [Instrumental]
Mariquinha vem comigo p'r angola Mariquinha vem comigo p'r angola Mariquinha vem comigo p'r angola Vem ver minha terra, minha gente Acabar com
(Patty cake Patty cake Patty cake Patty cake Patty-P-P-P-Woo hoo!) Between the searching and the need to work it out I stop believing
His oppression abounds, his type is doing the rounds He is a scum-egg; a horrid trendy wretch C.R.E.E.P. CR E.E.P. BLACK saucers at the back
face (She's got to love nobody) Can't read my Can't read my No he can't read my poker face (She's got to love nobody) P-p-p-poker face, p-p
nobody) P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face (Mum mum mum mah) P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face (Mum mum mum mah) I wanna roll with him a hard pair we
gonna be so different When I'm on the stage tonight Tonight the Super Trouper lights are gonna find me Shining like the sun (Sup-p-per Troup-p
P.E.O.P.L.E.C.I.T.Y People in the city P.E.O.P.L.E.C.I.T.Y People in the city P.E.O.P.L.E.C.I.T.Y People in the city P.E.O.P