Lyrics:
Wanted to be an artist i
Was of course inspired
By Debbie Harry and Chrissie
Hynde and Aretha Franklin
But my real muse was David
Bowie he embodied male
to admit that shit
Even after you done broke my heart
Girl, after everything you still innocent to me
Yeah
That’s what love does
I wish I could say I was
front of the cars
Standin' in a circle with some wannabe stars
Freestylin', but you ain't original
You just shootin everything and you pimpin' hoes
back from my classes
Or at Quals or at Little 5
But then every other time he was always by your side
I knew that something had clicked
And I was
Only time of the day I get to spend on my own
I was trippin' off how I used to sleep at ya crib
Should drive by right where you live, and pick you up
start in life
Somewhere to place affection
But I didn't want a wife
And then by lucky chance I saw
In a special magazine
An ad that was unusual
start in life
Somewhere to place affection
But I didn't want a wife
And then by lucky chance I saw
In a special magazine
An ad that was unusual
Girl, if you felt everything you heard me say
Turn your feelings in your heart back to me right away
And I'll get it
Do I do (do I do)
What you do
my heart beats we hit the bed but no sleep
Ooo girl, ooo girl
Body like a blessing say amen when you undress in front of me
Oo wee oo wee
I would
will you ride for me
Girl ill die for you
But will you die for me
I just want you by side
I wanna be with you every night
Then I wanna make you my wife
fuck with nice girls, I never do this type of shit
I'm thinkin' 'bout hittin' it raw, shit I must be wildin' out
But that pussy wet as hell, I think
Bino don't rap, this is art
Been said it for you
But every time you go in, you lose somethin'
Trillion girls, abusers of my body, baby
Trillion girls
the start
Takes a little cocktail conversation
But without the proper preparation
Having just a vision's no solution
Everything depends on execution
the start
Takes a little cocktail conversation
But without the proper preparation
Having just a vision's no solution
Everything depends on execution
Girls
by Dizzee Rascal
Album : Showtime
Marga Man: Yo, i dunno...marga man here. with the raskit; dizzee rascal.
Yo, walkin through
showing my crib
I'm talking letting cameras go in my fridge
But people crazy, so I'd rather only friends and family know where I live
By how I talk, you
a rich, rich, rich, rich girl, man
I'm sick and tired of the stories that you always tell
Shakespeare couldn't tell a story that well
See, you're
of medicine and it never helps!
Day by day I'm struggling against myself!
Tell me every type of advice that I've heard before
And nevertheless it's getting
Fi-Di-Di-Di-Dan
Get Em By The Hundred I Aint Talkin Bundles Eitha
Love That Wite Girl, I Got Jungle Fever
[Slick Pulla:]
Ok, Its Blakanomiks Me N Fab Gon Skool Ya
You better get ready for a big surprise
You think its almost over
But it's only on the rise
Mental message by visual contact
Louder than any other
You better get ready for a big surprise
You think its almost over
But it's only on the rise
Mental message by visual contact
Louder than any other
You better get ready for a big surprise
You think its almost over
But it's only on the rise
Mental message by visual contact
Louder than any other
You better get ready for a big surprise
You think its almost over
But it's only on the rise
Mental message by visual contact
Louder than any other
no sci-fi horror
Walk by today, drive-by tomorrow
Talk hype, get blazed, why do you bother?
You've been wally since Tim Tam Tommy
Go raves
Get paid but
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