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and girls in the world do the channel bop

Cold patootie tango, cold patootie tango
Cold patootie tango, cold patootie tango

‘Cos I'm all alone, by myself
So

Aa-aa-aah
We just went to Paris, we go far
When I left this girl, say au revoir
First class straight from Paris to Qatar
She a movie star
And her

wounds in my back keep me paranoid
I'm hearing gunshots, ducking behind cars
Will I end up in the grave or the penetentary?
Oh god, don't let the reaper

[Farma Giles]
Operatic strangler, old English torpedo
Phantom of the street, ghost in the cathedral
Don't say you saw, no one will believe you
I

Let's get down to the real nitty gritty
Suckin' on this blunt like it was a big ole titty
I don't puff puff pass so you aren't getting any
Hip hops

It's such a fine balance
You have to be someone that
You can wake up and think, I am a God
But by the time, but by the time you finish your cereal

let go
And I remember that I promised then
That I'd be in for the long haul, I said

I wanna take you to Paris (Oh La La)
Spend all of my money on (You

I miss Paris
No I ain't been yet
Know the ho's mad
And dudes sip high tech
Now I got bands in the back after my set
Try that
Hold back
Leave with

all my cards
I'm a gambler
I'ma let my music be unheard
Or unheard

I'm makin' it simpler
I'm chokin' her like a strangler
She's usin' laughter against

Grate Unknown

Heltah Skeltah

Nocturnal

1996

[Background] "I see the horizon the Grate Unknown"

[Ruck]
I'm telling you man cut it out
Yo...we embarked on this nocturnal excursion in order

an arrow
Hitting that bullseye
Cause all praises due to the most high
Nigga pay ya dues or get cut by the Samurai
Man I'm immortal the spirit will never die

for you babygirl, babygirl, babygirl
She got the moves yeah dance with me girl, with me girl yeah dance with me girl let's tango

Two step
From the back

She one of the realest 
I’m  like I’m  one of the rarest
Let’s run it up and let’s take it to Paris, , 
Her wrist like  bunny just check out carrots

Tango
Free my soul

Sleepin' by myself and there's a stranger in my bed
Uh
Sweat fermented grapes I just need a cup for my skin
Uh
Smell the aroma
Full

other
Holding on so tight
The angels and demons side by side (Hallelujah!)
They dance until morning light
When nobody else is in sight
Takes two to tango

wit a new hanger true strangler 
Out loud the new danger this is AL SKRATCH stu bangas
Its not reported by a news anchor 
Underground b boy circuit

On figuring this out oh and
Even though I'm alone in Paris
I know I'm gonna make it

Never thought in a thousand words I'd find
An ending to let me sleep

Paris Tokyo

Lupe Fiasco

The Cool [Circuit City Exclusive]

2007

home and tell her everywhere that I been
And everythin' that I done and tell her that she's the one and um

Let's go to sleep in Paris
And wake up in

the spectre trajected by your funeral director

Garbage bag lard and fags, the smell reeks havok screaming burning flesh in hell, clawing at rotting boils

When

Damn shorty you be lookin fine 
Inibriated by yo love like a glass of sangria wine
So much in common like we share a mind 
But with a different point

Life comes and goes
My enemy shows me everything I own
Could be taken by a second alone
Flying high till my wings get blown
And I get back to where I

the burner in your mouth and let the lead fly out
Twist your skull backwards, plaster you actors
Nuclear reactor, attack like a raptor
Slang is jurassic, five

I am the tip of the iceberg that tipped the Titanic
No I am not Cole but I rap in a panic
I rap in a frenzy, these rappers so friendly
Got bitches

the privileged few
Who wore Paris fashions
And lived in pink mansions
While we huddled in shacks of bamboo
Den da sugar beet bring us our freedom
With the help