Lyrics:
the Nineteen Naughty Nine MC
Microphone controller, master of ceremonies
So remember why you hate me
I'm Naughty By Nature you're Severed By
the many faces of man
Swept up in the hollow air
Haunted by the many faces of man
Swept up in the hollow air
I always came to find spider's silk
Laced
of diodes,
Doctrines stop, subtitles cleared.
First we hit satellites,
Piece-by-piece the drive is down.
A national riot dare,
I'm calling out, this is
at the sun
This song's for her.
Her requiem
Open wide.
Let me see
A poisoned soul in agony
Self pity strangles me
I'm lashed by grief
And I'm
A silent demise demise
From darkness through mists of time
Centuries, eons past requiem of mankind
Withdrawn in darkness prepared to die
Awaiting
an answer from the Ching
By the stream
Stretching in the rocks
Tiger on the mountain-top
Walking on the Chinese Wall
Watching for the coins to fall
Now
bed
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,
in Charlotte and bypassed Rock Hill
And we never was a minute late
We was ninety miles out of Atlanta by sundown
Rollin' out of Georgia state
We
No current is waned
Where it wants to go
Some are only happy
In the throes
Of bitter arguments
Ready and packed
To ride there by train ride
By
As down the glen one easter morn to a city fair rode I
There armed lines of marching men in squadrons passed me by
No pipes did hum no bottle drum,
man tellin' us it ain't gon' rain
So now we sittin' in a drop-top, soakin' wet
In a silk suit, tryin' not to sweat
Hit somersaults without the net
drink and be merry
And be a nice girl and save me a cherry
Me, I'll have a Kalahua and milk
'Cause champagne always stains my silk
You got a man?
So now we sittin' in a drop-top, soakin' wet
In a silk suit, tryin' not to sweat
Hit somersaults without the net
But this'll be the year that we
in Charlotte and bypassed Rock Hill
And we never was a minute late
We was ninety miles out of Atlanta by sundown
Rollin' out of Georgia state
We
should be in silk and lace
The prettiest girl that you have ever seen
Jane, Jane, Jane, mark my bonnie Jane
As sweet as sugar in the cane, don't be
charlotte and bypassed rock hill,
And we never was a minute late.
We was ninety miles out of atlanta by sundown,
Rollin' 'cross the georgia state.
We
fourteen-karat gold in my mouth
And silk upon my back
But I did not trust my brother
I carried him to blame
Which led me to my fatal doom
To wander off in shame
How'd'ya like a mansion in Manhattan
And a cosy cottage by the sea?
How'd'ya like to dress in silk and satin?
Baby, have a little dream on me
How'd
tellin' us it ain't gon' rain
So now we sittin' in a drop-top, soakin' wet
In a silk suit, tryin' not to sweat
Hit somersaults without the net
But
drink and be merry
And be a nice girl and save me a cherry
Me, I'll have a Kalahua and milk
'Cause champagne always stains my silk
You got a man?
lives inside
She used to live here I thought she was lucky
She had what most girls only dream of
I gave her diamonds silk and satin I gave her
Well I was cool and sitting by the phone and waiting for
A ring with a female voice or a date or
An invitation to a nightclub for some minglin
But
Down by the old (not the new but the old)
Mill stream (not the river but the stream),
Where I first (not the last but the first)
Met you. (Not me but
down to fuck
Fuck around and get caught, got the footage in my phone
Hit Delfina Delettrez by the night,
20 Karat Pink ice in rose gold like I like
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