Lyrics:
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Ten Embassy Number One
Ten Embassy Number One
Two pound forty can get you a surprise
A packet of ten Silk Cut King Size
By 'em from the co-op,
[Verse 1: Andre 3000]
Leather in the summer, silk in the winter
This is such an art, where do I begin uh..
Used to sing tenor, in the church choir
[Verse 1: Andre 3000]
Leather in the summer, silk in the winter
This is such an art, where do I begin uh..
Used to sing tenor, in the church choir
the summer, silk in the winter
This is such an art, where do I begin uh..
Used to sing tenor, in the church choir
Really I was flexin', but the girls they
shoot... lie in mud
For three whole days, my boots are wet, my clothes stink
We dig pits for ourselves and then we complain
Life is so hard
Nights spent in
silk nitrous
Who else really run it like this?
Run it, run it, run it like this
Who else do you know this cold?
Smoother than some silk nitrous
I been
sheets of silk in between
Well, anyway, that's how it seemed
I thought I wanted to marry him
His face was sculpted by God
His words were gentle and ever
a thousand reasons
Day and night
I feel her skin . . . it's thin and white as pressed milk
I closed my eyes and she vanished just like burnt silk
was broke
In the trenches selling soap, tryna fund all my goals
Wishin' for better days, wishin' for better nights
Dreamin' of gettin' paid, dream
of the year
From Lagos with love and a Lil flair
Never met people more fly
Every night we riding on a high
Out till the sun up
New day brings a new lust
Never
the mood right
Come closer take them clothes off
Body silk girl you so soft
Girl I know you about to show off
I'm on my job no days off
So
Take me away away
day)
You know like, the other night, I thought my phone was charging and then
I checked it in the morning, and it wasn't charging
(Day by day)
It can
shite I've had to listen to day in
And out at all me lunch breaks on the site surrounded
By a load bums that run their mouths brown's
All I hear and now
in the alleyways, the rich in silk sheets
And Europe lies sleeping,
You feel her heartbeats through the floor
On the last day of June nineteenth
Boss lady all night and day
Hold up where your mask
You too close to the face
Give a fuck how you feel
Come correct before you speak
Everything I own
hot pursuit
Jealously.
All through the night a figure of fright, as I hid my head
And the buried their nose in a cut of my cloths, now torn in
bound up in silk of green
"O what ill chance hath befallen here
With the rising of the sun
For I have slain what I most have loved
By mine own hand it
Me?
I'm the modern day vixen vampire slayer
Unauthorized player, in the capitalist contest
To see who "Gets Money"
No milk and honey, in this
eats all day long
Gucci on her pants not yves saint Laurent
Try to play her like I’m Loki but she not even a rookie
I can tell by how she looking that
feel
I been counting up these rackies give a fuck bout a bill
I was smoking on the za left it on the windowsill
Has some nights I put it on look in
Yeah, Silk Slim, WolfpaccMOE
Yeah, you know, it's a risky business out here
It's like a full-time job just to stay on your grind and stay out
Where the linen waves like bleaching silk
And the falling stream runs still
Near there I spent my youthful days
But alas they all are gone
For
Hunters with their dogs and deer rifles
Thousands of them line the pavement
Like patient pupae waiting to become worms
Another dark night
"Live from New York it's Saturday Nite!" (Scratched 4x)
[Uneek]
Ayo kid for years I've been into rap
Writing funky rhymes to get my name
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