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Singles
- Misc -

360
Aftermath 1st Version

Anti histamine
Bombing bastards

Crazy claws
Devils helper
Divine comedy
Flynn
Grass Roots
Hawkman is coming
Heaven Youth hell
Here comes the aliens
Live W/Yo Self
Mission Accomplished
Moody Broody Buddhist Camp

Pop muzik
Psychosis
Slick 66
Smoking beagles
Tonite is a Special Nite

Tricky Versus Lynx
 

Collaborations
- Misc -

Massive Attack
Blue Lines
Karmacoma
Eurochild
Daydreaming
Five man army

Whale
Kickin'

Tryzasnice

Terry Hall
Ghost town
Neneh Cherry
Devotion
Had you in me


Baby Namboos
Ancoats 2 Zambia
Provoked


John Forte
Trouble again


Others
- Misc -

Au Revoir Emmanuelle
Can't freestyle
Chaos
Cradle to the Grave
My Head
Nothing's clear
Piece Of Me
Question
Simple creed
Slowly
Suffocating (demo)
The harder they come
Time slippin'
We know
Who

 

Live Tracks
- Misc -

Ace of spades
Brainiac
Don't wait on me
Ghetto youth (Nite klub Version)
Ghetto Youth (Something About You Version)
I sell guns
I sell guns ( Kill a jew Version )
She screams
The moment I feared (For you Version )
When doves cry




 


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Singles

360 

( Broken homes EP )

Tricky:
I'll be beggin' please
Three-sixty degrees
Me a better man
Me a better man
I'll be beggin' please
Three-sixty degrees
A better man
Make me a better man

I'll be beggin' please
Three-sixty degrees
Make a better man
Make a better man
I'll be beggin' please
Three-sixty degrees
Make a better man
Make a better man

I'm on my knees
Three-sixty degrees
Make a better man
Make a better man
Make a better man
Make a better man

I'm beggin' please
Three-sixty degrees
Me a better man
Make a better man
I'll be beggin' please
Three-sixty degrees

Tricky and Martina:
Make a better man

Martina:
Make a better man

*** Thanx a lot to Elliott for this one ***

Aftermath ( 1st Version )

( Aftermath EP )

"Let me tell you about my mother..." ( From the film, Blade runner )

Martina :
For one, (more poor boy), there's someone
For he for she
For one (more poor boy), there's someone
For him, for me

Tricky & Martina :
Your eyes resemble mine, you see as no others can
Here inherit my kingdom, speak of our people's plan
I'll be here for my baby, for my baby I'll be near
So many things I need to tell you, things you need to hear

Tricky :
It was a day like no other
Clocks [hanging off]
It was said they dropped the bomb
And I walked out the door
Feeling lonely, [I see rain/as a ray]
Thinking of what was once
So I go in search of people
[Song of] the inhabitants
The air is filled with chemicals
So this is the aftermath
Walking over rubble
Which was once [cause’s calf]
Down to the center
Which used to be central

Martina :
So this is the aftermath

For one, (more poor boy), there's someone
For he for she
For one (more poor boy), there's someone
For him, for me

Tricky & Martina :
Your eyes resemble mine, you see as no others can
Here inherit my kingdom, speak of our people's plan
I'll be here for my baby, for my baby I'll be near
So many things I need to tell you, things you need to hear

Martina :
For one, (more poor boy), there's someone
For he for she
For one (more poor boy), there's someone
For him, for me

"How can I
"How can I
How can I be sure
In a world that's constantly changing
How can I be sure

Just when I thought I was winning
Just when I thought I could not be stopped
Just when I thought I was winning
Just when I thought I could not be stopped
How can I be sure

Anti Histamine

( Broken homes EP )

Tricky

Why'd you fall sour over me?
You know you have no power over me
I get on your nerves so I twitch
My friends call me "bitch"
But that okay cause I'm your bitch
I'm your rich bitch and
I got money, money I got
She likes me a lot
Cause I'm... a go go jupiter joy
A ghetto boy
Unfortunately, she gives me a boy
If I find out I'm not the only one
I'ma chew you up like bubble-gum
I'ma tear your mouth and nose off
If you dare to take your clothes off

Martina
(repeating throughout background)

Seemed like the real thing
Only to find
Mucho mistrust
Love's gone behind

Tricky

I wouldn't want distance from you
You test my muscle? vein to see if I was true
Never liked my new spouses cause I crept from strange houses
I keep tellin' em don't give a fuck about millennium
Why'd you fall sour over me?
You know you have no power over me
I get on your nerves so I twitch
My friends call me "bitch"
But that's okay cause I'm your rich bitch and
I got money, money I got
She likes me a lot
I keep tellin' em don't give a fuck about millennium

If I find out I'm not the only one
I'ma chew you up like bubble-gum
I'ma tear your mouth and nose off
If you dare to take your clothes off
I keep tellin' em don't give a fuck about millennium
I'ma chew you up like bubble-gum
She likes me a lot
If I find out I'm not the only one
I'ma chew you up like bubble-gum
Come on
She likes me a lot, she likes me a lot
If you dare to take your clothes off ...
( repeat again and again ... )

Martina
(repeating throughout background)

Seemed like the real thing
Find
It was a gas!

*** Thanx a lot to Gaurav & Dan for this one ***

Bombing bastards

( For real EP )

I'm bombing bastards
Forever after us
Carrying an equation
It's like I'm Asian
You heard fantastic
We cross the Atlantic
They say I'm not normal-a
I'm the kid with the formula
It must be my mind reign
I'll make your back break
And your knees bend
Your sucking me friend
What do we do?
We do the voodoo
I send the energy
To a enemy
And fucking Ronald Reagan
It's 'cause I'm Pagan
Is that you, boy?
I see your decoy
Enter the arena
I'm full of schizophrenia
I lop 'em in a minute
And do the schizofrantic

Stop them poses
'Cause this is what a flow is

Stop them poses
'Cause this is what a flow is

I'm bombing bastards
Forever after us
Carrying an equation
It's like I'm Asian
You heard fantastic
We cross the Atlantic
They say I'm not normal-a
I'm the kid with the formula
It must be my mind reign
I'll make your back break
And your knees bend
Your sucking me friend
What do we do?
We do the voodoo
I send the energy
To a enemy

I'm bombing bastards
Forever after us

I'm bombing bastards
Forever after us

Here come the aliens
We're the aliens
We're the failing ones

Here come the aliens
We're the aliens
We're the failing ones

Here come the aliens
We're the aliens
We're the failing ones

Here come the aliens
We're the aliens
We're the failing ones


*** Thanks to the G-man
for this one ***

Crazy claws

( Mission Accomplished EP )

She's too complex
Then we sex
Open legs
To the vein
I complain
Sniff cocaine
Harder back, heart attack
Smack to my vein
Smash down the walls
Smash down the walls
She crazy claws
She crazy claws

Imagine that
Who that?
I'll soon forget
She wants to fly
She wants to cry
She wants to fly
Makes me wanna die
She'll mix emotion
She's an ocean
She's still alive
She's still alive

Don't forget
Don't regret
Don't see me now
Don't see me then
See me now
Come see again
Don't see me now
Don't see me then

She's too complex
Then we sex
Open legs, open legs
She see my vein
I complain
And sniff cocaine
And sniff cocaine
Hard back, hard attack
Smack to my vein
Smack to my vein
Smash down the walls
Smash down the walls
She crazy claws
She crazy claws

Imagine that
Who that crazy cat?
Imagine that
Who that?
I'll soon forget
She wants to fly
She wants to cry
Makes me wanna, wanna die
She'll mix emotion
Like she's an ocean
She's still alive
Just don't forget
(She's still alive)

Don't regret
Don't see me now
(Crazy cat)
Don't see me now
Don't see me then
(Yeah)
Don't see me now
Don't see me then
(Yeah)

She's too Gen-X
Then we flex
She's too Gen-X
Then we sex
She's too Gen-X
Then we sex
Imagine that
I will soon forget
Sniff cocaine
I complain

Try to pick a fight with my chick
'Cause she might put a fine stick right quick
Fought city girls then we tried shit
Then it's off to Chanel's, hit nice Brits
The babes with the skinny waist and wide hips
Ain't just a pretty face with nice tits
She's on to me left well alone
What a pace, Scarface to get the telephone
From the mouth to the right ear
Then she might yell with her
I see her and boy take off the mic and
In my world the babes are quite rare
Me and my girl would make a nice pair
She ain't slow when it's time to make go
Like fake 'ho frontin' on the main road
My blue-billed girl that takes the payroll
With the crew, with their dirty faces and halos
Stay low- trying to sell that snow
My bitch so hot they call her El Paso
See the slap I flop with that though
Or the little black 'ho
I'm pattin' my afro
I'm jokin' but you know how that go
She likes to be in full control like Castro
I stay high so I don't get low
You know this flows from out the ghetto
Scrape up the knees, scrape the elbows
Before I breeze I make the girl know
Scrape up the knees, scrape the elbows
Before I breeze I make the girl know

Girl is skinny now and shaking her breasts
Don't be a loudmouth make your bread
Diamonds is a girl's best friend
Diamonds is forever-yes/no
Here in the bed we have
Don't be screwing a girl in the Lexus
You make room
Cash their giro
Before they try lickin' her out on the down low
She don't open- no
But a nigga tries suits
She ready forgot the kind of go for the Sambo
Reloads the ammo
One for the go
Let's laugh as they at you
She's her mother's daughter
Ready to slaughter any punk
Who puts his hands in her garter
A weed see?
She deadly and she do anything for me
Niggas better cash their jarole
Before they try chatting to the girl I know
She called, you know the flow
When she used her hand
To rub it down low for your dough
She ain't a 'ho
She's scandalous
Messed up all and your in an ambulance
She's her mother's daughter
Ready to slaughter any punk
Who puts his hands in her garter
A weed see?
She deadly and she do anything for me

*** Thanks to the great Elliot & Andy for this one ***

Devils helper

( Presents Grassroots EP & Tricky Kid EP )

Tricky and Laveda Davis:

So what you gonna do?
It's me that's haunting you
It's me you'll have to face
On judgment day
Are you gonna give release
I'll never let you rest in peace
Lookin forward to the end
It's better we die friends
Have to cleanse my soul
Straight away your god
I can't wait until you die
I can't wait to meet you there
Organize the pain
Come ride on as the train
Organize the colors
The sweetest,there's the others
On judgment day
Can't wait to meet you there
You lie and so do I
You lie and so do I
On judgment day

So what you gonna do?
It's me that's haunting you
It's me you'll have to face
On judgment day
Are you gonna give release
I'll never let you rest in peace
Lookin' forward to the end
It's better we die friends
Have to cleanse my soul
Straight away your god
I can't wait until you die
I can't wait to meet you there
Organize the hate
Let's ride on as the train
Organize the colors
The sweetest,there's the others
Judgment day, this judgment day
You lie and so do I
You lie and so do I

*** Thanx a lot to Elliot who corrected some mistakes on this one ***

Divine Comedy

( Mission Accomplished EP )

We make funds
They make guns
Bigger ones
Kill the sons
Kill the sons

We make funds
They make guns
Bigger ones
Kill the sons
Kill the sons

It's like everybody's got a criminal conviction
How can you say that with conviction
It's who I am Polygram
Fuck you niggers
Fuck you niggers
Who I am Polygram
Who I am
Fuck you niggers

It's alright with me
if you don't like the sight of me
Don't lie to me
Do you like the inside of me
I wanna own the whole music industry
and everything in it
Wait a minute
Let my people sing it
Not just black people
All people, everybody's welcome
And everybody who disagrees can shove off
I'm frustrated
Lyrical paradin'
Do I have to be Italian to make it
I wanna get hooked up
Quit lookin' poor in me
What'd you call me

Who I am Polygram
Who I am Polygram
Fuck you niggers
Fuck you niggers
Who I am
Fuck you niggers
Who I am

I don't give a fuck
if you got money, would you
You're alright with me
I'm alright with you
All people,all races
Everybody's welcome
And everybody who disagrees shove off
I'm frustrated
Lyrical paradin'
Guns,grenades
Do I have to
I'm frustrated
Guns,grenades
Do I have to be Italian to be made
I wanna get hooked up
Quit lookin' poor in me
What'd you call me
What'd you call me

I wanna own the whole music industry
And everything in it
Wait a minute
Let my people sing it
Not just black people
All people, everybody's welcome
Who I am Polygram
Fuck you niggers
Fuck you niggers

You wanna live well Stackwell
Fuck you niggers
I wanna leave with Blackwell
Fuck you niggers
You wanna live well Stackwell
Fuck you niggers
I wanna leave with Blackwell
Who I am Polygram
Fuck you niggers
Who I am Polygram

We make funds
They make guns
Bigger ones
Quicker ones
Kill the sons

It's like everybody
Fuck you niggers
Who I am Polygram
Fuck you niggers
Who I am Polygram
Who I am
Who I am

What's next sex
You break necks
What's next sex
Breaks necks
Stackwell
Fuck you niggers
I wanna leave with Blackwell

I wanna own the whole music industry
and everything in it
Wait a minute
Let my people sing it
Fuck those niggers
Who I am Polygram
Fuck you niggers

I wanna own the whole industry
And everything in it
Everything in it
People sing it
Everything in it
Everything in it
My people sing it

I don't give a fuck
if you got money, would you
If you're alright with me
I'm alright with you
Everybody's welcome, all races
Fuck those niggers
Who I am Polygram
Fuck you niggers

I need more money
I need you to get me more money
for my record deal
Fuck you niggers
For a million dollars
For a hundred bucks
Go make some guns
Make some funds
Go make some guns
Make some funds
Bigger ones
Quicker ones
Who I am Polygram
Who I am Polygram

Stackwell
I wanna leave with Blackwell
Fuck you niggers
Stackwell
I wanna leave with Blackwell
Fuck you niggers
Fuck you niggers
Stackwell
I wanna leave with Blackwell
Stackwell
I wanna leave with Blackwell
Fuck you niggers
Who I am Polygram
Who I am Polygram
Fuck you niggers

I wanna own the whole industry
And everything in it
Wait a minute
Who I am
It's who I am
It's who I am
Fuck you niggers
Fuck you niggers

I wanna leave with Blackwell
Fuck you niggers
It's like every black man
in the music industry
Has got a criminal conviction
How can you say that with conviction

This means no disrespect to anybody
Who works at Polygram
Unless you're a racist fucker

This is who I am
This is who I am
Who I am
Stackwell
Leave with Blackwell
You know you'll leave with Blackwell
Stackwell

Make those guns
Make those guns
Kill the sons
Kill the sons
Bigger ones
Quicker ones
Fuck you niggers

Stackwell
I'm gonna leave with Blackwell
Stackwell
I'm gonna leave with Blackwell
Fuck you niggers

Peace

*
** Thanks to Elliot the marvellous! ***

Flynn

( Christiansands EP )

Reached for my jammy like a troop's supposed to do
Never let a sucker get too close to you

Reached for my jammy like a troop's supposed to do
Never let a sucker get too close to you

I went in the house to get a fresh clip
And then I woke up an' shit

Grass roots

( Presents Grassroots EP )

Tricky :
Here we go again so tricky going flow again
Those chicken cluckers is fakin' pumpin' others
Others breed to sons and deform carnage
Disorder and you know we be bionic,
Skeezers make me paranoid smokin' hydroponic,
Shutting down one half of my brain, paralyzes one side of my body,
Now in need of a walk-in chain of McDonald's,
For those chicken cluckers whose fakin' pumpin' others,
Here we go again you know we know the flow again
Here we go again you know we know the flow again
Here we go again you know we know the flow again

Roberto Malary Jr. :
It's the one-two-three on your mark get set go
I'm gonna show you how to flow 
So take notes from a pro
Original is what best describes me i'm rough like
Football or hockey so don't try to stop me
'Cause when i'm on the roll i'm rollin' up with the crew
Rollin' up, filling blunts and gettin' drunk off the brews,
Showin' mad skills like the Shaolin temple, 
Not Kung-Fu but kickin' styles from my mental,
My brain is overflowin' with words and phrases,
And titles and concepts on how to catch wreck, ha! 
I take my rhymes and my beats,make sure they fit perfect,
Like a glove so it can sound lovely but ah yeah I gotcha open, 
I know I gotcha open like the weed that your smokin'
Once you start chokin'-you're provokin',
Me to blow your rhymes out the frame so when a sucka's walkin' funny, ha!, 
You know that i'm to blame because a slap is whatcha get,
I suppose more than a broken nose you catch about five toes.

Tricky :
Here we go again so tricky going flow again
Those chicken cluckers is fakin' pumpin' others
Mothers breed to sons and deform carnage
Disorder and you know we be bionic,
Skeezers make me paranoid smokin' hydroponic,
Shutting down one half of my brain, paralyzes one side of my body,
Now in need of a walk-in chain of McDonald's,
For those chicken cluckers whose fakin' pumpin' others,
Here we go again you know we know the flow again
Here we go again you know we know the flow again
Here we go again you know we know the flow again

*** Thanx a lot to Elliot who corrected some mistakes on this one ***

Hawkman is coming

( Evolution revolution love EP )

Garrison Hawk (aka hawkman):

Some negros want*
Some negros want
Some negros want

Cheeky on the York
Outside of England
New York Jamaica
Whereís the marathon south at ???

Tricky:

You see your honour
Go suck your momma
Youíre not a stoner
Youíre not a stoner

You see your honour
Go suck your momma
Youíre not a stoner
Youíre not a stoner

Garrison Hawk (aka hawkman):

Yo bad this dem' program a'
Guam if we pop off
And lick dem' wit' dere' arm off
Gunshot we bust em
From the ear they go pram pram a'
I'm from New York England and Japan a'

When we rule the manor a'
And we get with Anna
Take it to the church
Or go tell it to your rana

Tell it to your dad
And go tell it to your momma
Watch out or we gonna step in
An ??? big lick of ganja

Tricky:

You see your honour
Go suck your momma
Youíre not a stoner
Youíre not a stoner

You see your honour
Go suck your momma
Youíre not a stoner
Youíre not a stoner

Garrison Hawk (aka hawkman):

Some negros want
Some negros want
Pop pop pop
Some negros want
Some negros want
Pop pop pop
Some negros want

New York a' bad man a'
With them can't stand a'
Pick me up all a virgin
For a night stand a'
Peel a bits a rum a'
Leverage out the bama

Tricky:

You see your honour
Go suck your momma
Youíre not a stoner
Youíre not a stoner

You see your honour
Go suck your momma
Youíre not a stoner
Youíre not a stoner

Tricky & Garrison Hawk (aka hawkman):

Some negros want
Youíre not a stoner
Some negros want
Youíre not a stoner
Some negros want

Ha ha
Youíre not a stoner
Ha ha
Youíre not a stoner
Youíre not a stoner

Some negros want
Some negros want
Pop pop pop
Some negros want
Some negros want

Youíre not a stoner
Youíre not a stoner
Youíre not a stoner
Suck your momma

Pop pop
Ha ha ha

The marathon down south

Some negros want
Some negros want
Some negros want
Some negros want
Some negros want
Pop pop pop
Some negros want
Pop pop
Youíre not a stoner
Ha
Youíre not a stoner
Ha ha
???
Ha

Some negros want
Some negros want
Pop pop pop
Some negros want
Some negros want
Ha ha

Marathon
You heard what I say

Youíre not a stoner
Go suck your momma
Ha ha
Go suck your momma
Ha
Go suck your momma

Some negros want
Some negros want
Ha
Some negros want
Pop pop pop
Some negros want
Ha ha
Some negros want
Some negros want

In the saga

*** Thanx a lot to Adam for this one ***

Heaven youth hell

( Presents Grassroots EP )

Drunkenstien : da da da

Beastie boys sample : hold it now...

Tricky :

Cycle, someone gone
It's like...
These kids are connective...
Crazy. these kids are crazy.
You think you're in heaven --

d pearson/g isabell :

Yo i'm dreamin'
Bitches be screamin' for my semen
Like hard on my 125 [?]
A mouth for luxuries, chickens can cluck to these
Better yet, we'd have to [?] these
Rhyme styles that i rock all night
Devote for the [?] turn barry white, my insight
Is far beyond the rhyme [?]
Soon to go [?]
I glide, hillfiguze homicide
Like europe i leave mc's drivin on the right side
The ripper, no one's hipper
Honey getter
Quick to put a [?] straight in yo shitter
Rhyme bitter, like styled strife
Layin' min [?] buffs in back with wesley snipes
A buuncha kleptomaniacs
Fingers that sticky?
You ask what happen?
Hillfiguzes got tricky.

Tricky / drunkenstien :

These sounds is like [?]
Kids are crazy, they're crazy
You think you're in heaven but...

d pearson / g isabell :

Lyrical meditaion
Styles be bangin' like masturbation
So open yo ear to the ejaculation
Time flies and crime gods be makin moves
Leders of the underworld be baggin' 2s
So fools lose
Why the l.a. [?] crews
Poppin' [?]
Frontal ease w/ the honeys
Countin' moneys,
A hillfiguze reppin' in his 20s
The black [?] we pull cards on g.p.
General purpose, my surface is reality
Mob mentality is actualy the war pedigree
That sits me on the stool w/ the extra t's - please
Down on yo knees or i'll squeeze
[?]
You met defeat
The feedback is hardcore rap
Liscensed by hilfiguzes and tricky you never knew that

Tricky / Stike :

It's like, [sumner cybercafe?]
fff... It's like i'm connecting
These kids, crazy
You think you're in heaven but youre really in hell [repeat till end]

Stike : gonna check what's comin' next]


Here Come the Aliens

(
Makes me wanna die EP )

I can feel your daggers
Kiss me on my toes
Stick a move
Just learn to throw my blows
The road is hard and long
Feel like a smoking beagle
I've got a rhyme for everytime
You're just and eagle

Here come the aliens
We're the aliens
Here come the aliens
We're the aliens
Here come the aliens

I can feel your daggers
Kiss me on my toes
Stick a move
Just learn to throw my blows
The road is hard and long
Feel like a smoking beagle
I've got a rhyme for everytime
You're just an eagle

Here come the aliens
Here come the aliens

Here come the aliens
We're the aliens
Here come the aliens
We're the faded ones
We're the faded ones

I can feel your daggers
Kiss me on my toes
Stick a move
Just learn to throw my blows
The road is hard and long
Feel like a smoking beagle
I've got a rhyme for everytime
You're just an eagle

Here come the aliens
We're the aliens
Here come the aliens
We're the faded ones
We're the faded ones
We're the faded ones

And I can feel your daggers
And I can feel your daggers
And I can feel your daggers
And I can feel your daggers
And I can feel your daggers
And I can feel your daggers

I can feel your daggers
Kiss me on my toes
Stick a move
Just learn to throw my blows
The road is hard and long
Feel like a smoking beagle
I've got a rhyme for everytime
You're just an eagle

Well here come the aliens
We're the aliens
Here come the aliens
We're the faded ones
Here come the aliens
We're the aliens
Here come the aliens

And I can feel your daggers
And I can feel your daggers
And I can feel your daggers
And I can feel your daggers
And I can feel your daggers
And I can feel your daggers

Kiss me on my toes
Stickin' a move
Just learn

And I can feel your...
And I can feel your...

I can feel your daggers
Kiss me on my toes
Stick a move
Just learn to throw my blows
The road is hard and long
The road is hard and long

Here come the aliens
Here come the aliens
We're the faded ones
Here come the aliens

And I can feel your daggers
Kiss me on my toes
Stick a move
Just to throw one
I can see a...

I can feel your daggers
Kiss me on my toes
Stick a move
Just learn to throw my blows
The road is hard and long
Feel like a smoking beagle
I've got a rhyme for everytime
You're just an eagle

Here come the aliens
We're the faded ones
Here come the aliens

And I can feel your daggers
And I can feel your daggers
And I can feel your daggers
And I can feel your daggers
And I can feel your...
And I can feel your daggers
And I can feel your daggers

Here come the aliens
We're the faded ones
Here come the aliens
We're the faded ones

And I can feel your daggers

*** Thanx a lot to Elliott for this one ***

Live W/Yo self

( Presents Grassroots EP )

Stephanie Cooke:
You go live with yourself
I'll go live with myself
And it is me who has to live
With my self

Do you get an erection
When you look at your own reflection?
Try to analyze what you don't understand
I play the devil and I play Christ
Cross dress and run with the rest
To the believers
They have no belief
They have no belief
I am the king's mighty
Oh, oh yeah, oh yeah

God forgive me,
God defend me yeah,
But instead of this oh,
He just bends me.

On the rhythm with your mind
My mind is out of shape and my body's out of style
Throw me in the Nile
Like the kid in "Microphone"
Youknow, the one who can't leave his style alone

You go live with yourself
I'll go live with myself
But it is me who has to live
With myself.

You go live with yourself
I'll go live with myself
But it is me who has to live
With myself.

*** Thanx a lot to Elliot who corrected some mistakes on this one ***

Mission Accomplished

( Mission Accomplished EP )

Are you ready
Oh my spirit
Oh my lonely
Conceil it for me

In other words flip flop
They said that I get dropped

Big time, Iím on my way
Iím making it, big time
Big time, Iím on my way
Iím making it, big time

Big time, Iím on my way
Iím making it, big time
Big time, Iím on my way
Iím making it, big time

Oh my lonely
Conceil it for me
? Iím still feeling ?
? You wonít mix it ?
Brand new retro
I wonĎt let go

Are you ready
? Iím still feeling ?
? You wonít mix it ?
Are you ready
? All my skin is ?
? Iím still feeling ?
? You wonít mix it ?

Are you ready X2

Big time, Iím on my way
Iím making it, big time
Big time, Iím on my way
Iím making it, big time

Big time, Iím on my way
Iím making it, big time
Big time, Iím on my way
Iím making it, big time ...

*** Thanx a lot to Kitty for this one ***

Moody broody buddhist camp

( Pumpkin EP & 12" )

NK : Nine nine nine nine

Tricky :


One two one two (repeated)
Keep keep your head up

NK :

I don't wanna die
The doors up and smokin' (??)
So you must be jokin'
(????) On the chosen
I know we're not real
You're real good (??)

Tricky : We're freaky and we're fed up

NK :

For real for real
And you know the deal

Tricky : What is hot? what is not?

NK :

I don't wanna die
I don't wanna die
We ain't invisible
Religion visible (??)
And the jokes on you
The jokes on you

Tricky :

Party to the look
Drugs in my community

NK : I don't wanna die

Tricky :
Now i'm the livin' prostitute

NK : I don't wanna die

Tricky :

Four i'm...
Good salute to vamps
For me one two one one one one
Keep keep you head up
We're freaky and we're fed up
Pretending you're a wierd one
What is hot? what is not?
Under god's sun
You can do the press up
And you can put your chest up
I prefer to travel
If i leave wit' you
They'll drag me through the gravel
It's to the sleigh
Look you're it...
Jello then (??)
Everybody's mad
Everybody to the lunacy
It's too easy to find
Drugs in my community
One for the money
Two now i'm the...
Now i'm the livin' prostitute
Three for forgettin' how i feel
Four now i'm no longer real
We'll leave the suckers and the vamps
Come join my moody buddist camp
And if you think i'm the fake up
Well wait around until i take off
Take off my makeup
My makeup
It's the moody buddist camp
It's the moody broody
It's the moody broody buddist camp
Keep keep your head up

NK :

Look what i can do
Look what i can do
Look what i can do
Look what i can do
Feed me through the ring
Feed me through the ring
Look what i can do
I feel the spirit in me now
Ain't nobody gonna split us apart
One day is come
Feed me through the ring
Look what we've become
What have we became?
Feed me through the ring
Look what I can do X3

Pop muzik

( For real EP )

Tricky and DJ Muggs :

Get up
Get down
One,two
Radio, video 
Boogie with a suitcase 
You're living in the disco 
Forget about the rat race 
Let's do the milk shake 
They sellin' like a hotcake 
Try some buy some 
Fee fi fo fum 
Talk about pop musik
Talk about pop musik

I wanna dedicate it 
Everybody made it 
Infiltrate it 
Activate it 
New York,London,Paris,Munich 
Everybody talk about pop musik
Talk about pop musik
Talk about pop musik

Singing in the subway 
Shuffle with the shoe shine 
Mix me a molotov 
I'm on the headline 
If you wanna be a gun slinger
Don't be a rock singer 
Eenie meenie mynie moe
Which way you wanna go 
Talk about pop musik
Talk about pop musik
Talk about pop musik
Talk about pop musik

Dance in the streets 
Anything you like 
Do it in your car 
In the middle of the night 
Dance in the super market 
Dig it in the fast lane 
Listen to the countdown 
They're playing our song again 
I can't get the jumping jack 
I wanna hold - get back 
Moonlight muzak
Knick knack patty whack 
Talk about pop musik
Talk about pop musik
Talk about pop musik
Talk about pop musik

New York,London,Paris,Munich 
Everybody talk about pop musik
Talk about pop musik
Talk about pop musik
Talk about pop musik
Talk about pop musik

Dance in the streets 
Anything you like 
Do it in your car 
In the middle of the night 
Dance in the super market 
Dig it in the fast lane 
Listen to the countdown 
They're playing our song again 
I can't get the jumping jack 
I wanna hold, get back 
Moonlight muzak 
Knick knack paddy whack 
Talk about pop musik
Talk about pop musik
Talk about pop musik
Talk about pop musik

*** Thanx a lot to Kitty & Elliott for this one ***

Psychosis

( The Hell EP )

( Repeated throughout: He's falling, slowly falling, Jesus Christ )

Tricky :

When will it ever end?
See it in the face again
Space trace the alien
And he shall be called Adrian
So it seems I'm the devil's son
Outta breath and on the run
Jesus christ don't wanna be me
First you burn then try to see me
When will it ever end?
See it in the face again
Space space trace the alien
Space trace the alien X2
And he shall be called Adrian
So it seems I'm the devil's son
Outta breath and on the run
Jesus christ don't wanna be me
First you burn then try to see me
First you burn X2
You need to breath and there's a sequal
When I rock there is no equal
And you need to breath and there's a sequal
When I rock there is no equal
When I slide divided it becomes

(Repeated throughout : He's falling, slowly falling, Jesus Christ )

Grim Reaper :

Yes, could this be? another episode from the terror trilogy
The world economy
He's falling, slowly falling
When those streets are paved with gold and silver,
Ahahaha, when will this mad-ness ever end ?
He's falling, slowly falling, Jesus Christ X2
There is no more rain left in the forest,
Everything is petrified, terrified, horrified..
You've been denied!
The right to your third eye. now it's shut-t-t-t-t
No more to be opened, ahahaha
What's going on
Sometimes the Rhyme has no meaning: unless you give it meaning
He's falling, slowly falling, Jesus Christ
( Tricky : I can't .... no meaning, I see the ... Yeah )
Yeah the feeling, It's appealing but it's real it's real is it real?
Or is it Memorex?
Jesus Christ
Yeah
No
He's falling, slowly falling, Jesus Christ X2

Tricky:

We're in the devils company X5
Oh Yeah
When will it ever end?
See it in the face again
Space trace the alien
And he shall be called Adrian
So it seems I'm the devil's son
Outta breath and on the run

He's falling, slowly falling, Jesus Christ X2

Slick 66

( Pumpkin EP & 12" / Slick Rick Cover )

Once upon a time not long ago
When people wore pajamas and lived life slow
Lived a little boy he was misled
By another little boy and this is what he said:
"Me and you tonight are gonna make some cash
Robbin' old folks and makin' the dash."
They did the job, money came with ease
But one couldn't stop, it's like he had a disease
He robbed another and another a sister and a brother
Tried to rob a man who was a duty undercover
The cop grabbed his arm, he started acting erratic
He said "Look kid, no need for static"
Punched him in his belly and he gave him a slap
But little did he know the little boy was strapped
The kid pulled out the gun, he said "Why'd ya hit me?"
The gun was hang right for the cop's kidney
The cop got scared, the kid, he starts to figure
"I'll do years if I pull this trigger"
So he cold dashed and ran around the block
Radios it to another lady cop
He ran by a tree, there he saw the sister
A shot for the head, he shot back but he missed her
And due to expectations
He decided he'd head for the roadway stations
She was coming and he made a left
He was runnin' top speed till he was out of breath
He knocked an old man down and swore he killed him
Then he made his move to an abandoned building
He ran up the stairs up to the top floor
And guess who he saw?
Dave the dope fiend shootin' dope
Who don't know the meaning of water nor soap
He said "Hurry, hurry up and run!"
The dope fiend brought back a spanking shotgun
He went outside but there was cops all over
He dipped into a car, a stolen Nova
He raced up the block doing 83
Crashed into a tree near a university
Escaped alive though the car was battered
Rat-a-tat-tatted and all the cops scattered
Ran out of bullets but still he had static
Grabbed a pregnant lady, got out the automatic
Pointed at her head and he said 
"Cops back off or the honey here's dead"
Deep in his heart he knew he was wrong
He let the lady go and he starts to run on
Sirens sounded, he seemed astounded
Before long the little boy was surrounded
He dropped the gun, so went the glory
And this is the way I have to end my story
He was only seventeen, in a madman's dream
The cops shot the kid, I still hear him scream
This ain't funny so don't ya dare laugh
Just another storye 'bout the wrong path
Straight and narrow while your soul gets cash
Goodnight

Smoking beagles

( Tricky Kid EP )

Roaming bastards
Forever half-wits
Carrying equation
It's like I'm asian
You heard fantastic
We cross atlantic
We found the name-ula
I'm the kid with the formula
Watching me do
It's even voodoo
I'll make your back break
And your knees bend
Sucking me frantic
Sucking me frantic
Well I'm like a smoking beagle
Got a rhyme
Do the time
Which isn't legal
I'm the aliens X3
Carrying equation
It's like I'm asian
I'm fucking Ronald Reagan
It's cause I'm paid-en
You heard fantastic
We cross Atlantic
We found the name-ula
I'm the kid with the formula
I'm the aliens
'Cos I'm bigger than you X2
Call me like King Kong
I'm the aliens


Tonite is a special nite

( The Hell EP )

Tricky : ( sampled over and over : ) "Let's just record..."

RZA:

Aarrgh! Throw your hands in the Air
Tonite is a Special Nite!
Throw your hands in the Air
Tonite is a Special Nite!
Throw your hands in the Air
Tonite is a Special Nite!
Check me out
Throw your hands up high in the Air!
Tonite is a special Nite!
Gatekeeper

Gatekeeper :

There are reasons and fouls to fax and those who get caught in the act
Get the axe, yet, my style is known to catapult like a jet, like a F-15
Yo! my gleem is bright and hard when it strikes
Niggaz get caught in the dead of the nightmare! Ah! you're scared, duck away
Don't get too close or you might just get roast, roast! ha!
I come with the pharaoh, the sparrow, the crow
Just like an arrow to the bone, oh
I piss through your toe, your knee and your cap
Wouh! Decapitate and scatter it, Wouh! Batter it theives and villians, those who aren' t killin,
that's, there's the willing
Lord, thats the way they choose when you are bound to lose

RZA:

Throw your hands in the air.
Yes
Tonite is a special nite.
Throw your hands in the air.
Tonite is a special nite.
Yes
I said : Throw your hands in the air.
Tonite is a special nite.
Woh
Throw your hands in the air.
Tonite is a special nite.

Grimreaper :

Well it's the grimreaper, yes I heap fools ,
I keep a low and meager profile and show my style

RZA :

Loose and smile broke up is wild
Slow escapade, they wanna get paid after the show
So, away we go to the MO-tel
Oh-swell
The part is so swell, up and speedin'
And the girls that a been scheming: gonna get the cream and
When I say I'm coming in the house,aahhhaa I am cumming in the House
I'm out..

Throw your hands in the air.
Tonite is a special nite.
Throw your hands up in the air.
Tonite is a special nite X4

Tricky : ( sampled over and over : ) "Let's just record..."

Tricky :

This is a recording
Is it is it real? I dont know how I feel
Do you know how you feel ? are you Yourself?
Or are you someone else? cause I am me, a-haha
I am me Yeah yeah
You don't have to pretend: I don't need no friends
I don't need , backers!_
It's a rack-up, it's it's do you believe,
Or do you deceive? Ah-ah
That's recording
That's recording
Ahhhhhhh Yeah
Is it the real one? the funky real one?
Is it the real one? the funky real one? Ahhh
Is it the funky real one ? the real funky real one? Ahhh
Are you the real one, the real funky real one? Ahhh-eh
Are you are you are you the real one, the real funky real one?

Tricky versus Lynx (live)

( Mission Accomplished EP )

Force like that fill up in your jaw like the lights
Warlords with the full force
Drugs, a bitch and then it's a war
Run for the rich and give to the poor
We're all telling kids to get the most oil
Bring the cops in the mix 
We livin' no more
Won't make your car start
A dark heart
Kill and get your ass caught
You're dead now
It's not a problem
The kids who will not steal
the drugs they don't have
Still just kill
In the ghetto this shit is unreal
Nigga's escorts freak the downhills
Shots be ringing like Chinese bells
In fly females, out flip the Catskills
Madness ain't quittin' until
Your night to see jail
And get the raw meal
Mad Dog fought infinity
Ain't trying to be no public enemy
Outlaw like my nigga Red Dog
Step up, bitch and get rough
Nigga with .44's won't lie
A .45 or higher sport nice
Cruise to try to have a kill for your eyes
Lose your life
It feels so nice
Jet for the poor lights, no dice
One thing I don't like is a low light
Trying to get me for selling Snow White
Flying taxi my girl's were so right
When to say what
You trust, you know
No bad boy cops with facts you know
Then some of them flip, they flop the show
Them punk ass bitches got to go
Murder on the mainland
Where the gang's slaying the game plan
Ain't trying to be name brand
Out to the girls and boys and
This went down like Durban Poison
Murder on the mainland
Where the gang's slaying the game plan
Ain't tryin to be name brand
Out to the girls and boys and
This went down like Durban Poison

Just like two my crew is blessed
Doing things with my niggas that I knew was right
If you decide to detest
Like you do when trying
As far as picking up your chest
That be suicide, nigga
See that trigger
All you do is hang
It's a front, take a punt
And it's smooth to guide
Curse the 'ho 'til she takes you in her arms again
Play the role if you ain't a dog
But when you kids get alot of cash off the ash
Shortin' cats in the block of flats
Cops that harrass better watch their backs
Falls well strapped and then broke them flat
Hold gas to the mattress
Drop a match
'Cause that's where your at niggas are off with that
Try and flop me and I'll flop you back
Shout out "kill" and the dogs attack
Want a mil, what's with that
We're all 'bout still and shot the crack
Love the bitches with alot of back
Plus the titties, what you got to ask?
Mad Dog straight ghetto now
Live in this slum but I'm gettin' out
My soldiers wanna knock you out
Don't fuck around just shut your mouth
Murder on the mainland
Where the gang's slaying the game plan
Ain't trying to be name brand
Out to the girls and boys and
This went down like Durban Poison
Murder on the mainland
Where the gang's slaying the game plan
Ain't tryin to be name brand
Out to the girls and boys and
This went down like Durban Poison

*** Thanks to the great Elliot for this one ***

Collaborations

Blue lines

( Massive attack )

(marshall, vowles, del naja, thaws, brown, bennett, carlton, geurin, sample, scott)

Tricky

Can't be with the one you love then love the one you're with
Spliff in the ashtray, red stripe I pull the lid
Her touch tickles, especially when she's gentle
But I don't hear her words 'cause I slide the instrumental
Keep the girl in the distance, moves are very hazy
No sunshine in my life the way I deal is shady

3D

Skip hip data to get the anti-matter
Blue lines are the reason why the temple had to shatter
To the sound of silence surrounded by the mass
Her face is on the paper not the strangers that I pass
The ones that looking back to see if they are looking back at me

Daddy G

Are you predator or do you fear me

3D

Yeah while I'm doing this I know
The place I really wanna go
The one I love but never gets near me

Tricky

It's a beautiful day, well it seems as such
Beautiful thoughts means I dream too much
Even if I told you, you still would not know me
Tricky never does, adrian mostly gets lonely
How we live in this existence, just being
English upbringing, background carribean

3D

It's the way that we ?bility?
Sharing a soliloquy
We cut the broken thread from flexibility
Mi chiamo 3D si sono Inglese
No sunshine in my life 'cause the way I deal is hazy
And everyday's a daisy 'cause I'm on my toes
While contemporaries of mine remaining comatose

Tricky

There's a looking glass she's looking through
She hated me, but then she loved me too
I'd lie not try so I lost faith
Then turn to her to keep the faith
She told me take an occupation or you lose your mind
And on a nine to five lemon, looking for the lime

3D

Box clever, watch your system come together
Crazy weather at the end of my tether

Daddy G

Massive in the area, murderer
Attack inna the area, murderer

3D

Some go softly softly round the habitat
Ratchet in the right hand
They got no one to stab it at
Take a walk billy, don't be a hero
Effort's on minimal though almost touch zero
Excommunicated from the brotherhood of man
To wander lonely as a puzzled anagram

Car paint blue, green, primer and zinc
Take it to extremities my purple and pink
I feel the colours fill my room beneath the patter of the rain
I can't stand the drops they're dripping down my windowpane
They wash away my shadow and don't even leave a spark upon my soul
They leave the rainbows in the dark

Tricky

Blues get big, massive are even larger
Save nuff space into the tricky tardis
We'd trawl what I saw from down in darren's hall
People laying their claim
In stormy weather it's rain

3D

But you're living on a see-saw

Tricky

I try to see more

3D

Somebody da-ditty, no body
Walking on sunshine, but still we're treading water
The son of many reasons searching for the daughter
Seeking knowledge, not acknowledging the jetset
Silver papers of the sound within my budakon headset
The solar system watches in wisdom
The children dance as the moonlight kissed them

Tricky

To Massive attack Matt Black appear wearing beads
Two hours traveling so I wrote this on repeat
Always living fast, people getting jumpy
Where on ?gruggy? falls I do the walter crumpy
Microphones held close, crouching far apart
Take my piece of mind and sign my name across your heart

*** Thanx to Axel & for this one and  Winjer who updated this one ***

Karmacoma

( Massive attack )

(vowles, del naja, marshall, thaws, norfolk, locke)

Tricky

You sure you want to be with me
I've nothing to give
Won’t lie and say this lovin's best
Well leave us in emotional pace
Take a walk, taste the rest
No, take a rest

3D

I see you digging a hole in your neighborhood
You’re crazy but you’re lazy
I need to live and I need to
Your troubles must be seen to see through
Money like it's paper with faces i remember
I drink on a daily basis
Though it subtle cools my temper
It never cools my temper

Tricky

Walking through the suburbs though not exactly lovers
You’re a couple, 'specially when your body’s doubled
Duplicate, then you wait for the next kuwait

Tricky & 3D

Karmacoma, jamaica' aroma (x4)

3D

You sure you want to be with me i’ve nothing to give
Take a walk take a rest taste the rest
Take a walk take a rest taste the rest
Take a walk take a rest a taste of rest

Tricky

Don't want to be on top of your list
Monopoly and properly kissed
We overcome in sixty seconds
With the strength we have to together
But for now, emotional ties they stay severed
When there’s trust there’ll be treats
And when we funk we'll hear beats

Tricky & 3D

Karmacoma, jamaica' aroma (x4)

3D

Deflowering my baby, aiyee my baby me
I must be crazy, see i'm swazy
Digging a hole in your neighborhood
You're crazy but you're lazy, must be lazy

Tricky

Don't wanna on top of your list
Monopoly and properly kissed

3D

Deflowering my baby, aiyee my baby me
My baby
Deflowering my baby, aiyee my baby me
I must be crazy, you must be lazy

Tricky & 3D

Karmacoma, what?, jamaica aroma (x4)

*** Thanx a lot to Winjer who updated this one ***

Eurochild

( Massive attack )

(vowles, del naja, marshall, thaws, norfolk, locke)

3D

Sitting in my day care, the art is decopainted
Blessed by the drink
Upon the corner's where we've seen it
Chased by the plane it
Haunted by the medium
Too high to flow toward to break the tedium
Glow from my tv set was blue like neon
Activated the remote I put the BBC on
I've seen this city somewhere
I'm looking out for no-one
Pallor in my eye it get blue like neon

Tricky

Hell is round the corner where i shelter
Isms and schisms we're living on a skelter
If you believe i'll deceive then common sense says shall you receive
Let me take you down the corridors of my life
And when you walk, do you walk to your preference
No need to answer till i take further evidence
I seem to need a reference to get residence
A reference to your preference to say i'm a good neighbour
I trudge so judge me for my labour
I walk in a bar and immediately I sense danger
You look at me, girl, as if i was some kind of a
A total stranger

3D

Hysterical, ecstatical no matter, call me stags(?)
Hard to get a drink or a girl to relax
Upon phono, no go zone i go through
Aching awaits just to relocate you
Kill us with your fist
Now baby mix it with me
You see me function better when i get approximately
High by my technical flyby
I function better with the sun in my eyes
So goodbye

Tricky

Take a second of me you beckon i'll be
And when you're sad i'll mourn
And when you tear i'm torn
Take a second of me
Take a second of me
I stand firm for our soil
I lick a rock off foil
So reduce me, seduce me
Dress me up in StŁssy.
Show me and i'll stick em
Will you be my victim
Take a second of me

3D

Mad over you, mad over me, an analogy
Baby tagging up up all of my stationary
Sitting in my daycare, media dego painted
Colliding with the jam
Until the drink got dated
Window indigo when they go boom
I run inside my room
No sense you can trust me
Climb on my sofa
Roll in a daydream
Spliff make daddy go sleep-a-trip dream

*** Thanx a lot to Winjer who updated this one ***

Daydreaming

(marshall, vowles, del naja, badarou, thaws)

Shara Nelson

I quietly observe standing in my space
Daydreaming
I quietly observe standing in my space
Daydreaming

3D

Way that we say 'em in style that we write 'em in
Massive attack we keep it strong just like a vitamin
Going for the positive wiping out the negative songs
'Cause brother it's relative
The pass is picking up all the lyrics on the dance floor
That raise your spirit level 'cause it demands for

Tricky

Attitude is cool degrees below zero
Up against the wall behaving like De Niro
Tricky's performing taking his phono
Making a stand with a tan touch it like cocoa
Smooth to keep you moving at the back now
Free is the needle it's moving through the track now

3D

Dance to the drummer's beats we need new sticks
Bounce around the vibes like acoustics
No drugs or pharmaceuticals for the body ain't suitable
Stick with liquid me and trick we've drop
A paper which you use my tongue to lick with

Tricky

Trouble and strife ain't no sunshine in my life
Wiseguys get protection when they carry a knife
They shouldn't have been born they're making me yawn
But I just take it easy it's a sunday morn'

3D

So you come on light my fire and
Together we'll grow forever watch my eight kay rig go

Daddy G

Because my eight kay rig goes boom boom
My eight kay rig goes boom

3D

Yeah rhymin' the jam and uh we got the stamina
In case you never know us if we don't give a damn and uh
And it's hard to handle keep your distance
Resist and the posse gets the pleasure of this dance
The cool breeze that you welcome in the heat
You don't see it but you feel it when it's blowing on the street

Tricky

If i was a rich man

Daddy G

Da da dada

Tricky

I quietly observe standing in my space
It's the devious days they call the rat race
It's a concrete jungle, evil in the town
Weebles, wobble, occasional squabble
But what happen when the bomb drops
Down

3D

Don't make sound
'Cause the dancefloor's a desert
And the dancers are parched
Do a rain dance and your brain's still marsh
My heavy my brother get lighter than helium
Float above the world to break the tedium
Living in my headphones sony's what I say to 'em
The surreal boom of the budokan stadium

Shara Nelson

Well i'm floating on air when i'm daydreaming
I quietly observe standing in my space

Tricky

Well i'm tricky kid don't deal with sadness
Can't be with the one i love i love the one that i miss
I'm very down to earth but brain sits on top floor
Don't need another lover just need, i'm insecure

3D

The weather is a-changin' the storms be shakin
The love that you take is equal to the love you're makin
Here comes the sun little darlin here comes the sun
It's alright

Tricky

Yes tricky kid i check my situation
Maggie this Maggie that Maggie means inflation
Hip-hop you don't stop cause i'm not sloppy
I like the beat so we need another copy

3D

We're natives of the massive territory and we're proud
Get peaceful in the dance, adapt the glory and the crowd
The problem ain't a different kind of skin tricks
I love my neighbor I don't wait for the olympics
See you go hooligan you're trying to play the fool again

Tricky

Caught you in the lost and found

3D

When your posse weren't around

Tricky

No crowd

3D

So you're going for you tool again

Shara Nelson

Daydreaming
I quietly observe standing in my space
Daydreaming
Well i'm floating on air when i'm daydreaming

** Thanx to Pendral & T-spoon Winjer who helped me with with one **

Five man army

(Massive Attack)

(marshall, vowles, del naja, thaws, williams)

Daddy G

Trendy wendys you know what i mean
Hangin' around with girl who's rolling up her jeans
She watches her street cred 'cause she's no dummy
Saw rockin the microphone and now she's calling me a honey
Says I know what I want don't move with thugs
We're house parties hip hop and smoking drugs
And whoever's been the boss she's down with 'em
She's always on time 'cause the girl got rhythm
To avoid all complications i'll give some information
About a certain location under Paddington Station
'Cause when I host my show-a I avoid the girl called lola
Who's more pu-pu-public than the drink they call it coca cola
Iím just practice posing face is shaded in black
Is dominating as my color the massive attack
Right now i hit it kick it flow smooth hit middle wicket

Tricky

I take a small step now it's a giant stride
People say I'm loud why should I hide
Only had a small taste so what a waste
I quietly observe though it's not my space
Bottom end's heavy you know we're never even
People call me Tricky for particular reason
I've got you see and I've got to let you know
See we're rockin' in your area rock beneath your balcony
My baby just cares for me well that's funny
Her touch tickles especially on my tummy

Daddy G

Now who's got the microphone

Tricky

Now who's honey

Daddy G

A turbo turbo and chant with a charge
Addy, Daddy G wild bunch crew at large
Don't call me an officer just call me a sarge
Mashing up the country planning also abroad
Plan to go to America when I get a visa card

Tricky

But gettin' a visa card nowadays isn't hard

Daddy G

So keep your ears glued listen to every chord
Tokyo city's one place that we toured
Four technic plus two mixer board
Sharper than a Wilkinson razor sword

3D

When I was a child I played subbuteo on
My table then I graduate to studio one
íCos Dís my nom de plume you know but 3ís my pseudonym
And around my neck you know I wear the sony budokan
Indigo blues you got me in my own shoes
The people dancing in the shape for what they make
They can't lose
Yes waxing lyrical but this time it's not satirical
It's kinda spherical so jam me in a ???
This is the miracle of the dubplate dub selection

Daddy G

So whether you're black white or half-caste in your complection

3D

Yes pull out your phono plug and tuck you in your phony
It's started by marconi resumed by sony
A summary by wireless history and only
The massive attack ??? explosione

Horace Andy

Get away with you gangsters
We don't want it
Get away with you gangsters
We don't like it
Eternal love eternal love
Money money money
Root of all evil
Money money money
Root of all evil

** Thanx to Andrew and EJ & Winjer who corrected my mistakes **

Kickin'

( Whale )

Drummer : One, two, three, four

Tricky and Cia Berg :

I wanna give birth to your baby, baby
Scream all night long
Exercise our breathing so they hear it in Vietcong
Untangle my umbilical
There's no need to be political
Let's not get too serious
Just try to stay predictable
Cos I....

All :

I can't help that I think you're really kickin'
I can't help that I think you're really kickin'
I can't help that I think you're really kickin'
I can't help..
I think you're really...
I think you're really...
Kickin'

Tricky and Cia Berg :

I met you on a Tuesday
Or maybe was it Wednesday
You befriended me, defended me
Shortly after you offended me
I asked you "What's your name?"
I looked at you the same
If there a possibility
That you could take on my fertility

All :

I can't help that I think you're really kickin'
I can't help that I think you're really kickin'
I can't help that I think you're really kickin'
I can't help..
I think you're really...
I think you're really...
Kickin'

Tricky :

Can't you feel that my climax isn't topical
My physical biological isn't logical
It's astronomical

All : I can't help that I think you're really kickin'


Tryzasnice

Fuck you in
Suck you in
Tuck you in
I enjoy myself within myself and back again
Encouraging [??]
I am she who stinks of men
Gritty teeth, fists are clutching,
breast stroke, lots of touching
There'll be big fun up at my hotel, motel
I'll fuck you in the ass
Just for a laugh
With the quick speed
I'll make your nose bleed
I ride the premenstral cycle
Forget about the michael
Here's the big blast
I like the big cash
I hits the big grass
i'll spray you straight through
I spray your trade troops
He hit me one time
He hit me two times
You hit me thrice..
Because it's Tryzasnice

Ghost town

( Live Tricky & Terry Hall )

Tricky : This town is coming like a ghost town..
Terry : All the clubs have been closed down..
Tricky : This place is coming like a ghost town..
Terry : Bands won't play no more..
Tricky : Too much fighting on the dance floor.
Terry : Do you remember the good old days before the ghost town..
Tricky : We danced and sang and the music played in natty boom town.
Terry : Do you remember the good old days before the ghost town?
Tricky : This town is coming like a ghost town.
Terry : This town is coming like a ghost town.
Tricky : Why must the youth fight against itself?
Terry : This place is coming like a ghost town.
Tricky : Government leaving the youth on the shelf.
Terry : Can't go on no more...
Tricky : People getting angry. (x3 last two lines)
Terry :
Can't go on no more (x2)
This town is coming like a ghost town.

Devotion

I know what you see X5
Wanted with me
Suffocate me with a notion
Deserve me with devotion
Wanted with me X2
Why are we not talkin'
Why are we not speakin'
No words can describe
Inside, inside, I know what we need
I wish life was as simple as 1-2-3, as you and me
So long since I surrender
So long you I remember
It's your turn to fight the things they say
Even though we stay underneath different roofs
Today today today
I know what you see
Wanted with me
Strangle me with the notion
Twisted in my devotion
Wanted with me X2
(While your sleeping bag)??
Bare-faced like a bear
No words can describe
So why, so why, why does it feel
I wish life was as simple as 1-2-3, as you and me
So long since I surrender
So long you I remember
It's your turn to fight the things they say
Even though we stay underneath different roofs
Wanted with me X2
Suffocate me with emotion
Deserve me with devotion
Wanted with me X2
Why are we not talkin'
Why are we not speakin'
So long since I surrencer
So long you I remember
It's your turn to fight the things they say
Even though we stay underneath different roofs
Are there no words to describe
Inside, inside, I know...
Wanted with me
Why won't you listen to me
Suffocate me with emotion
Deserve me with devotion
So long since I surrender
So long you I remember
It's your turn to fight the things they say
Even though we stay underneath different roofs
So long since I...
So long...
I can't find the words


Had you in me

( With Neneh Cherry )

Note: it begins with Tricky speaking in the background to someone in the studio.
( I shoulda been a women. i don't understand why I'm a man )


Tricky & Neneh Cherry :
Had you in me, had you in me
Had you in me, had you in me
In me, in me

Sick of what I feel, sick of being real
Better stay clear or I might hijack a plane
I'm getting sick of what I feel, sick of being real
You better stay clear Ďcause Iím about to blow the fuck up

Neneh Cherry :
Soap on my body's gonna make me clean
Giving birth makes me scream
See my light (life?) pass before me as i drown in the shadow under my
Bubble bath
A forced laugh a forged autograph
First my body
Now my corpse
I exercise daily...love my sports
I need when I conceive
I sow seed, I can see no remorse

Tricky & Neneh Cherry : X2

I had you in me
Had you in me
You in me
In me
Me
Sick of what i feel
Sick of being real
Better stay clear or I might hijack a plane
I'm getting sick of what I feel
Sick of being real
You better stay clear Ďcause Iím about to blow the fuck up

Tricky :
I'm liquid

Neneh Cherry :
Serving speed, self deceit,
I teased you now youíre tame,
Put treacle on your tummy to keep you sticky when i steal,
I take from you I hate for you
You fools who feel free (?)
You look like a little somebody looking for something

Tricky :
And I'm still myself (to fade)


Ancoats 2 Zambia

Go as a luxury pass on to the middle class
While the poor play in parks filled with broken glass
And as we point our fingers we turn our backs
We can't accept each other and that's a matter of fact
Indoctrinated you since you were a boy
Ever since the day you've seen the rich kids
Told within a year you'd be a part of them
Broke away from the grape and this all started it
So you won't stay or take a drug at all
'Cause you know you're so susceptible
They turn against you, now you're full of hate
You can't accept it, now you're in an irate state

This is Wrecks-N-Effects and i shake up their flex
They got techs break their necks 
And their building their reps
Who the Boos
Who to choose how they wearin' the shoes
In army I enlist and takin' a piss
Certain things I have seen
So i'm lookin' to grieve
Powers usually runnin'
They're buyin' the buildings
And then they sell
At least a bell and they're breakin' 'em down
My life to the rocks
Livin' in a shoebox
Social security
They like the poor in me
Bring out the whore in me
Then knock the door on me
Cheap tricks don't like chicks
And I'm rubbin' their hips
Who the Boos 
Who to choose how they wearin' the shoes

It was a long time ago and started to grow
Forest fire earned and sent me afrocentric negroes
So i juxtapose
This goes out to those 
Who turned up their nose a long time ago
Now i flex upon a rhythm cushion tempo
I flex upon a rhythm cushion tempo
So open your mind
If you feel you could go
Clean out your ears well
While i clear my throat
The vital ingredient, the antidote
Willy Wee flex like some other one

It's a feelin' that I get sometimes
When I'm lyin' in my bed sometimes
Black cloud in my head sometimes
Intoxicating my mind, my mind
It's not that I wanna die
Baby just that I wanna fly
But this feelin' that I get sometimes
I could sever all ties, all ties

Hate the color of my skin sometimes
Hates to see what I see sometimes
So how can i ever win my time
I was sold on the other side

'Cause a wasted life is no such thing
There's no such thing as a wasted life
'Cause life is death and death is life
And these here thoughts are not a crime
One day is forever, forever is a day
It's so fucking easy to throw it all away

*** Thanx a lot to Elliott & Emerson for this one ***

Provoked

For all those who wanna analyze me
For all those who wanna analyze me
It starts off in the hips
Move to the lips
For all those who wanna analyze me
My mother committed suicide when I was four or five
I love Mike-O was killed by a psycho
But I'm not sad or sorry
'Cause we be tomorrow
'Cause we be tomorrow
For all those who wanna analyze me
For all those who wanna analyze me
My mother committed suicide when I was four or five
I love Mike-O was killed by a psycho
But I'm not sad or sorry
'cause we be tomorrow
Next month, next week
I guess I'm weak
I guess I'm weak
But I'm not sad or sorry
'Cause we be tomorrow
Suicide when I was four or five
Mike-O killed by a psycho
Sad or sorry
I be tomorrow
For all those who wanna analyze me
Starts off in the hips
Move to my lips
Starts off in the hips
Move to my lips

Train passes where they prosecute
So be careful where you tread
It's a land mine baby
Don't go losing your head
Just remember our love
so you won't give up
If you remember our love
So you won't give up

Long gone are the proper sleeves
to walk by our side
Long killed are the visionary souls
Now we're walking blind
The lies are meant to hypnotyze
and put you in a spell
Wake up you sleepy heads
Release yourselves from hell
You won't give up
You can't give up

They made us drink salt water
Then sell us liberty
Tell me how can you sell somebody
what's supposed to be free
You know the non-contender for the derelict mind
You starved us baby
and you're gonna shine
You starved us baby
and you're gonna shine
You starved us baby

Fuck creation
Fuck creation
Fuck creation
There is no relevance with my life
All I mean
is how to fight
Producing the goods
I'm fit to make sense
Built with more right
Especially a thing
Self-defense
A wasted office in my mind
All the time I've been blind
Race- an objective
Difficult at times
Don't know what to do
Name your baby Namboo
Mine's far and away
The rest is up to you

Politicians are destroying
the dreams of the many
One can inform our country
So they don't spend a penny
Less than our future
On some posh adventure
Driving along Concord Lane
they're looking for adventure
Pick out the homes and count the best bids
Pick out the homes and count the best bids
There's only so much to go around
and they took the life
It's not what you're savin'
It's how much you got
Pick out the homes and count the best bids
Hunt the homes and pick out the best bids

You're on his high and you won't give up
Your tongue is torn and you won't give up
Your back is broke and you won't give up
You're all alone but you're so tough
You won't give up
You won't give up
You starved us baby
and you cannot shine
You starved us baby

*** Thanx a lot to Elliot for this one ***

Trouble Again

( John Forte featuring Tricky - I, John LP - 2002)

Got your plane tickets?
I travel the world. Teach boys and school those girls
I do songs with only fam, y'all can pass referrals
The life I live in will have will have everybody with ears
Sing along to "What A Difference A Day Makes"

I, John remember Vegas putting 5 on
Down to a few noticed that my guys gone
Either locked away or boxed away
Put the past on hold long as we got today

"Took a little trip to Scandinavia"
Took a little trip to East India
Took a little trip to West Africa
Took a little trip to Jamaica

Trouble again
There was trouble again
Trouble again
There was trouble again

Most music makes me sickly, situation sticky
Call cross the water to touch my man, Tricky
Drink up! Smoke a stoag and we all link up
Heard the words in the paper, now what will they think up?
They had me locked, timing
I came home and started singing 'cause I stopped rhyming
I'm disgusted with rap!
A new album, new crew, new friends, that's that
I pass the baton, my arms reach longer than that

Took a little trip to Long Island Sound
Took a little trip to England Town
Took a little trip to the pitcher's mound
Took a little trip to Spanish Town

Trouble again
Tricky!
Who likes it chunky? Who was a little monkey?
Who sniffs coke? Who's half broke?
Who lied? Who am I?
Who wants a sinner coming 'round for dinner?
Use effects. Who used to pay for sex?
Need your bong. Who will stay calm?
Help it spill. Who'd you kill?
Who'd you kill?

Took a little trip to a ghetto land
Took a little trip to Ireland
Took a little trip to New Zealand
Took a little trip to Maryland

Trouble again
Lean on it
Lean on it
Lean on it
Lean on it
Took a little trip where me naw fit it in
So I took a little back to Brooklyn
The place on
Earth me break bread with men
Everybody dash when police come in!
Trouble again

Took a little trip to Israel
Took a little trip to Bristol
Took a little trip to Palestine
Took a little trip to Vietnam

Trouble again
Who won the chicken?
It's fucking finger lickin'?
I be the baller, wishin I was taller
Yeah, you making me regret
Yeah, you just won't
Trouble again
Took a little trip...

Others

Au Revoir Emmanuelle

( Serge Gainsbourg Cover / VA - Monsieur Gainsbourg Revisited - 2006 )

Emmanuelle, Emmmanuelle

Emmanuelle, Emmmanuelle, Emmanuelle goodbye
Emmanuelle, Emmmanuelle, Emmanuelle goodbye

Emmanuelle likes intellectuels and manuals
Emmanuelle nods
Once a year, sheíll take it annual
Emmanuelle, Emmmanuelle

Emmanuelle, Emmmanuelle, Emmanuelle goodbye
Emmanuelle, Emmmanuelle, Emmanuelle goodbye

Star-sprangled Emmanuelle
Pays lit service to Uncle Samuel
Emmanuelle can eat you up
Quicker tahn you can say cannibal

Emmanuelle, Emmanuelle, Emmanuelle, goodbye
Emmanuelle, Emmanuelle, Emmanuelle, goodbye

Cant' freestyle

 ( Unreleased )

Tricky:

See how the boy test
I lead with my left
(Just lead with my left)
Relieve the stress

See how the boy test
I just lead with my left
Relieve the stress

Take the test
You want an F
Relieve the stress
Before I'd cross
Most of us boss
Who's the bomb
Shalom
Just leak 'em
I'm gonna seek 'em
That the weak ones copy my phrases
Or take from my pages
Saying you're a relation
I can do the vibration
Is your name Quaye son
Or are you just trying to have fun

Boy them stress
Just lead with my left
Relieve the stress

Just a come with me
And what if you are
You might laugh 'cause
I can't freestyle
That don't matter
I just chit-chatter
From the top of my dome
I take it to Rome
Back to Mexico

See them boy test
Just lead with my left
Relieve the stress

This boy who wants to be related
Wanna be my cousin
Wanna be my blood
(Blood)
But he gets no love
He gets no love
'cause I don't see you
I can't see you
Never been back around the days
I see the lies on your page
And you're doing interviews
You should take no note
Try to act like me in what comes out of your throat
It's like you are not my blood

See when those boys stress
Just lead them with left
Relieve the stress

Given where I cross
Who's the boss
Who's the bomb
Shalom
Just leak 'em
Gonna seek 'em
Weak 'em
Calling yourself Quaye
Leave that for another day
Don't you feel no shame
Taking my mother's name in vain
Are you really a Quaye
And if you are how come I never met you before
Maybe a year ago when I was on tour
I booked you into the hotel
I know your name is Magowells
You probably changed 'cause
Supreme
Probably your chains on
Who the bomb
Kid you're funnier than the just go bunny
It might grow until now
You're bound to fail
(Just take)
Take

Boy them stress
I just lead with my left
Relieve the stress

Boy them stress
Just lead with my left
Relieve the stress

Voodoo
Voodoo
Voodoo

It's in my energy
Are you my enemy

Voodoo
Voodoo

It's in my energy
Are you my enemy
Send my energy
To an enemy

Voodoo
Voodoo
Voodoo

It's just energy
To an enemy
Send the energy
Are you my enemy
Send my energy
You're my enemy

Voodoo
Voodoo
Voodoo

Send my energy
Are you my enemy
Send the emergy
Are you my enemy

Voodoo
Voodoo
Voodoo

*** Thanx a lot to Elliott for this one ***

Chaos

( Childline LP - Tricky and A. Smith a.k.a Ambersunshower )

Ambersunshower :

She's been waiting for that special someone
Anguished by the tears left behind them
Fortifying all that lying
Putrid taste left in her mouth

Chorus :
(Ambersunshower sings while Tricky raps)

Ambersunshower :

Follow me, follow me
Down
Follow me, follow me
Down

Tricky :

Yeah, c'mon
Let's do the maniac
Maniac, bumping like a brainiac
Brainiac, I don't remember [?]
Land me down, touch me down at heathrow
Reach down, the first time I ever feel
Bouncers [face?] on 57th st
Calm down, I feel a cool breeze and
Not particular
I think I found a reason
[For I saw?] what I saw

Ambersunshower :

She's been waiting for that special someone
But then look what she's got left
Fortifying all that lyingputrid taste left in her mouth

Chorus :
(Ambersunshower sings while Tricky raps)

Ambersunshower :

Follow me, follow me
Down
Follow me, follow me
Down

Tricky :

Yeah, c'mon
Let's do the maniac
Maniac, bumping like a brainiac
Brainiac, I don't remember [?]
Land me down, touch me down at heathrow
Reach down, the first time I ever feel
Bouncers [face?] on 57th st
Calm down, I feel a cool breeze and
Not particular
I think I found a reason
[For I saw?] what I saw

A: contamination cramps the surface
blood runs cooler than you flow
she is hiding smiles behind whispers and tears
chaos reaches higher ground

Ambersunshower :

Chaos, chaos, chaos

Ambersunshower :

Follow me, follow me
Down
Follow me, follow me
Down

Thanks to Irene for the lyrics of this song

Cradle to the Grave

( Grace Jones Single CD )

Tricky
Cradle to grave x6

Grace Jones


I am woman
I am sun
I can give birth to she
I can give birth to son
And I can be cool
Soft as a breeze
I'll be a hurricane
Ripping up trees

Can't see where I run
No matter how far x4

I am woman
I am sun
I can give birth to she
I can give birth to son
And I can be cool
Soft as a breeze
I'll be a hurricane
Ripping up trees

I am woman
I am sun

Lonesome man wiser boy x2

I can scheme
Oh I can lie
I'll take care of you till the day you die
I can hold brush
I can push broom
When i walk by flowers will bloom

Lonesome man wiser boy x2

I'll be a hurricane
Ripping up trees

You keep taking x6
I keep aching

I can scheme
Oh I can lie
I'll take care of you till the day you die
I'll be a hurricane
Ripping up trees
You keep taking x6
I keep aching x13

My Head

( Blowback Bonus Disc )

Floating around with my head in my head
Looking around if there's way to escape
But I really don't care if this room is too dark
Cause my fantasy's big
I can see all the stars.

*** Thanx a lot to Losthopeful for this one ***

Nothing's Clear

 
( The hard sell / Charity LP )

[All vocals by tricky, words in parentheses are unclear]


How things are
Together we'll destroy
Then we can destroy what we are
Then we'll build what we are
When we dream the spirit free
We don't give praise we take praise
And why are we

How things are
Together we'll destroy
Then we can destroy what we are
Then we'll build what we are
When we dream the spirit free
We don't give praise we take praise
And why are we

This isn't crystal though nothing is clear
I despise you
I damn you
Dream you
I love you

But still nothing's clear
I think of when i found you
(Deep deep) in salt water
Drag you down into life
See(m) some vision
Raised in this place
Concrete is my religion

The place where the sun's makes mostly sense
See how it ends

You feed me when I'm hungry
Drink me 'til I'm dry
You dream then and now
Isn't nothing but a lie
Human lies
Distortion
The English disaster
Though we're free
Black or White
One law for one master

I found a new place to live
We're taught to grow strong
Strongly sensitive
And life sets the scenery
Colors leave only beauty
Words and wine amongst the greenery
The only lessons the teach from the marigin
The ask my origin
Tomorrow's sin

But now you're being (choosajooed) to color
Ask
Where i'm from
Me? I'm from my mother

[scratched sample]
I take small step

[grumbled]
(Which relates)

The place where the sun's makes mostly sense
See how it ends...

** Thanks to Adam Roesch **

Piece Of Me

(Britney Spears cover / Murder Of Weapon EP)

Franky Riley:

I'm Miss American Dream since I was 17
Don't matter if I step on the scene
Or sneak away to the Philippines
They're still gonna put pictures of
My derriere in the magazine
You want a piece of me

I'm Miss Bad Media Karma
Another day another drama
Guess I can't see the harm
In working and being a mama
And with a kid on my arm
I'm still an exceptional earner
Are you sure you want a piece of me

I'm Mrs. Lifestyles of the rich and famous
I'm Mrs. Oh my God that Britney's shameless
I'm Mrs. Extra! Extra! this just in
I'm Mrs. She's too big now she's too thin

I'm Mrs. You want a piece of me
Trying and pissing me off
Well get in line with the paparazzi
Who's flipping me off
Hoping I'll resort to some havoc
And end up settling in court
Now are you sure you want a piece of me

I'm Mrs. Most likely to get on the TV
For stripping on the streets
When getting the groceries
Not for real, are you kidding me
No wonder there's panic in this industry
I mean please
You want a piece of me

I'm Mrs. Lifestyles of the rich and famous
I'm Mrs. Oh my God that Britney's shameless
I'm Mrs. Extra! Extra! this just in
I'm Mrs. She's too big now she's too thin

Question

  (Unreleased / Feat. Alanis Morissette )

Alanis Morissette:

I must be two lips
I must be your sleep
I must be blinded
Keep it a question
Keep it a question
Keep it a question

I must be spoiled
I must be behind
I must be asleep
I must be fearful
Keep it a question
Love ain't a secret
Keep it a question
Keep it a question

I must be two lips
I must be your sleep
I must plan to forget
I must be suffering
Keep it a question
Letting nothing on
Let's keep it a question

Keep it a question
Love ain't a secret
Keep it a question
Let it stop within
Keep it a question

*** Thanx a lot to Elliott for this one ***

Simple Creed

( With Live on the album V )

Ed Kowalczyk :
Born with your back to the god that
Spit you out on the riverbed
Angry at who? me?
You better back up fool
I bet you took a gun to school too
But now nobody's takin' no candy
You just keep on living this tragedy
To each his own, but

I wait for you to take my hand
'Cause we need each other
We gotta love each other

Yeah
Born with your back to the god that
Picked you up by your puppy scruff
Angry at who? me?
You better back up fool
And be grateful that the real me's always hidin' from you

Now nobody's takin' your bicycle
Maybe somebody should take your microphone
To each his own, but

I wait for you to understand
That we need each other
We gotta live each other
(I wait for you to understand)
That we need each other
(I wait for you to take my hand)

Tricky :
Someone should take your microphone
Someone should leave their life on
Someone will take your bubble gum
Someone will take your life away
Always wasn't hole-ways, you always walking hole-ways
Try again, lie again
I don't make love, i only love
That only love that don't show love
I don't know love i want nobody

Ed Kowalczyk :
I wait for you to take my
I wait for you to take my hand
Yeah 'cause we need each other
You know, we gotta love each other
'Cause we need each other yeah
We gotta love, gotta love each other
(This simple creed of love is all i follow this simple creed of love is all i follow)
We need each other
Yeah, we gotta love each other
You know we need each other yeah
We gotta love, gotta love each other

(This simple creed of love is all i follow this simple creed of love is all i follow)

*** Thanx a lot to Corgan for this one ***

Slowly

 ( Forces of nature Soundtrack )

I fly away
I fly away
I'm up high
I fly away
I fly away

Some people act funny
When they talk to me
It makes me feel uncomfortable
I'm in trouble
I fly away
I fly away
I'm up high
I'm flyin'
I'm dyin'
Can't you see you're killin' me
Ability
I'll show you all that sex is
It's not in your Lexus
And when your restless
Can I be on your next list
Wait awhile
Make her smile
Make her smile
Crash her guest list
Thrown to my knees
Once she receives
With you I put a dress on
I dress and impress on
I taste like licorice
Scream if you're ticklish

Slowly,slowly,slowly
Act like you know me
Slowly
Act like you know me
Slowly,slowly,slowly
Act like you know me

So if he would put a dress on
Unless you put the stress on
Tuck your hair behind your ears
Your tears,your silly fears
I'd be your Teddy bear
I'd choose the clothes I wear
With you I had so much pain
Shot glass migraine
For you I'd lose my focus
Swim in a swarm of locusts
For you I'd swim with ease
Save the planet-leave the trees
Hold me,hold me,hold me
Forget what you told me
For you I'd swim with ease
Save the planet-leave the trees

Slowly,slowly,slowly
Act like you know me
Slowly
Act like you know me
Slowly,slowly,slowly
And act like you know me

For you I'd swim with ease
Save the planet-leave the trees
Slowly,slowly,slowly
And act like you know me
Slowly
And act like you know me
Slowly
And act like you know me
Slowly,slowly
Act like you know me

*** Thanx a lot to Elliott & Emerson for this one ***

Suffocating (demo)

( Blowback Bonus Disc )

Suffocating.
You can hear it when I breathe.
I need saving.
I wear it on my sleeve.
Here in my world.
I see what I want, I be what I want
I guess I'm needing.
I guess there's no trust, I bust when you're leaving
Call when you're bleeding.
I am receiving, I know what you're needing
I am puppet.
I know what you want, And I know that you love it
I am greedy.
I squeeze and I squeeze and I squeeze till you feed me
I am warning.
When the storm comes, it comes without warning
You fascinate me.
Now that I told you, now do you hate me?
Here in my world.
I say what I want, I do what I want

Come on and help me now
What you waiting for?
There must be more than this
I watch the open door

Come on and help me now
What're you waiting for
There must be more than this
So what you waiting for?

Come on and help me now
Here in my world.

I guess I'm needing.
I guess there's no trust, I bust when you're leaving
Call when you're bleeding.
I am receiving, I know what you're needing
I am puppet.
I know what you want, And I know that you love it
I am greedy.
I squeeze and I squeeze and I squeeze till you feed me

What you waiting for?
There must be more than this
I watch the open door

Come on and help me now
What're you waiting for
There must be more than this
There must be more than this

*** Thanx a lot to Losthopeful for this one ***

The harder they come

( Appears on Paul Oakenfold - Bunkka LP - 2002 )

Nelly Furtado:
oh

Tricky:
The harder they come

Nelly Furtado:
Maybe love is not for me
Maybe love is dream things
That i don't dream
Maybe oh, maybe
Maybe you were just a little boy
After gave you the pride and joy
Maybe i should set you free

Tricky:
The harder they come

Nelly Furtado:
The harder they come
The harder they fall

Tricky:
Come around here

Nelly Furtado:
Baby i would rather not go there at all
The harder they come

Tricky:
The harder they come

Nelly Furtado:
The harder they fall
Baby i would rather not come here at all

Tricky:
See me come around
The harder they come
You don't see
Cause you don't fear
A scratch of ??
Here up there
?? ?? ??
True love
Harder they come
?? ?? ??
?? ?? ??
I wish we make
??? ???
??? ???

Nelly Furtado:
Oh, the harder they come
The harder they fall
The harder they come
The harder they fall
Baby i would rather not go there at all
The harder they come
The harder they fall

Tricky:
See you come around

Nelly Furtado:
Come here at all (x4)

Tricky:
The harder they come

Nelly Furtado:
Oh, yeah, baby i would rather not
I would rather not
I would rather not go there
Oh, take me as your prisoner

Time Slippin'

 ( Japan Bonus track Angels with dirty faces LP )

Tricky:
Time slippin'
Remember,I can't
Time slippin'
Remember,I can't
Remember
Time

I'll come see you again
She says,"Will you put down your pen?"
No way baby I'm a writer
An emotional exciter,for you
Licorice are you ticklish?

Time slippin'
Time slippin'
Time slippin'

I feel pressures
I feel in measures
Caught me
Caught me in the club
Hold on Tricky all you need is love
It's not my say love
I won't go out to fight
I feel pressures through measures
I can't remember last night

Time slippin'
Time slippin'
Time slippin'
Time slippin'

I'm seein' double
Drinkin' double
I'm seein' double
I'm in trouble
And she knows I like girls
When around the lights go
I wanna rock the mic though
I'm drinkin' double
Seein' trouble
And she knows I like girls
When around the lights go
I wanna rock the mic though

Time slippin'
Time slippin'
Time slippin'
Time slippin'

Time slippin'
Time slippin'
Time slippin'
Time,time 

Time slippin'
Time
Time slippin'
Time

Time slippin'
Time slippin'
Time,time

*** Thanx a lot to Elliott for this one ***

We know

 ( Half Baked Soundtrack )

Tricky
We know how you do
We can see through you
We know how you do
We can see through you

DJ Milo
You can't see me
No detail
Make the whole crowd pump their fist like Bobby Seal
Captivate like I was Rap Brown on the mic
Known to stomp a fake rap clown on sight
What you like
No compromise
No stompin right through
No surprise
Cos I got seeds to feed
Man I don't need the weed
Your crew [go wanna] test me
Get it on
I combinate like [Jim Beam]
To the break of dawn
And you'll be that punk in a ditch
You can grab the mic and get rich

Tricky
You say you never heard of this
Do you [uhm] wanna swear to this?
I got a word for this
You wannabe alternative?
Don't carry no chrome even
Life alone
Creepin
Microphone

At fifteen, I started to get high though
Ooh my voice it went from high to low
Some persons hide a little
Like [Clyde] from DJ Milo
That's how it is,
I let [them dandy] handle my business
He got heaps on heaps and on heaps of integrity
And foolish suckers, they're scared of me
There's no need to be scared off
I just got a big mouth
Guess I'll get off
Get back
When you suckers are slack
You smack me, I smack you back
Smack me and I'll smack you back
Smack me and I'll smack you back

If you do not suck in high though
Ooh my voice went from high to low

DJ Milo
At fifteen, i started to get high though
My voice went from high to low
From [Brooke] I hid a little
I hung out with DJ Milo

And that's how it is

[Fifteen...high to low]
DJ Milo
[Kick that shit man]

Tricky
[Yes [????]]

[Back in business]
[[High to ho]]
[Back in business]

Smack me and We'll smack you back

Smack me and I'll smack you back
Smack me and I'll smack you back
You smack me and I'll smack you back

[That's how it is]
Say you've never heard of this
How they wanna [switch] to this
I got a word for this
You wannabe alternative
Fifteen, I sucked in [high to ho]

I get high with DJ Milo

We know how you do
We can see through you

That's how it is

We know how you do
We can see through you

[Don't wanna be alternative]
[I don't carry no chrome]
[I leave my]
[Gun at home]

[Smack me and I'll smack you back]
[That's how it is]
[We back in biz]
[We can see through you]

Etc...

*** Thanx a lot to Emerson who updated this one ***

Who

 ( Juxtapose Bonus Japanese LP )

Tricky :
Who want the chicken?
It's fuckin' finger-lickin'
I'll be the baller
Wishin' I was taller
Yeah, you're makin' me look red
Yeah, you just won't let

Nearly, nearly, nearly
Nearly everyone needs something
You can't tell me nothing
Who wants December?
Gonna run forget her
Who needs effects?
Who needs to pay for sex?
When they drop the bomb
(When they)
Who will stay calm?
Blood will spill
Who would you kill?

Don't tell me nothing
Everyone wants something
Who wants to do this?
We all grow up and be this
Some may eat the people
The apple and the people
Some days, some days

Who like it chunky?
Who has a little monkey?
Who snorts coke?
Who's flat broke?
Who lie on the mic?
Who likes the place?
Who likes place on the little riddle?
Fiddles want to fiddle
and fraud and rob
Hey diddle diddle
Split it down the middle
Who's gonna last?
Who's gonna blast?
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah

Who's got a giggle?
Who walks with a wiggle?
Who kills people,
steals and builds a steeple?
Who's your crew?
Who the fuck you talking to?
Yeah, yeah

Who sees your fists?
I wanna walk down Bristol
Who did the chunk?
Who's fakin' the funk?
Could you love?
Could you love?
Could you love?
Or do you like flirtin'?
When it's around you kill it for certain

Who runs the station?
Who likes double penetration?
Who got the mark?
(Who's got the mark?)
Who lose hesitation?
Yet easing into winning
It's getting
for a little minute
It's new ways
It's what made us
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah

*** Thanx a lot to Elliott for this one ***

Live Tracks

Ace of Spades

( Live Montreal 11-07-2001 )

Tricky:
1-2!
1-2!
(whispered) 1-2

Marlon:
What díya wanna be when you go out and be older?
Think you betta be (a) hustler (or) baller?
Do you really wanna look over your shoulder?
Driving in the Lex, the Beamer?
All I need is a little bit of weed,
Never really given, never need no speed,
No ecstasy, the one that falsie,
Slide down beside a gal when she drowsy,
Tribe people neva know bout me, never realize Iím the brotherís MC,
And Iím wicked, and you know itís so wet,
And you never can really give me another crack,
When you needed a loss, but make it long,
Break your backbone, leave you in a thong,
Bleeding from the gun,
Like Shinobi, never see me, never know me,
Charles, you know we never go down low, see.

Hawkman:
(2x)Well a figure wanna dis about dem car,
A hot gal a figure dem go draw,
Fasse will never be popular,
Said gunshot a sing soprano,
Well den, we tun (turn) it straight to de nitty gritty,
Money dem no pity, hot bwoy fi dead and bury (buried),
Dem body in a go a jungle....(???),
So we a go shotty, we haffi big up dat,
Dem a shotta bwoy, ina Benz by di graveside, ina go dat,
(2x) Well, a figure wanna dis about dem car,
A hot gal a figure dem go draw,
Fasse never will be popular,
Said a gunshot a sing soprano,

Tricky:
1-2! (3x)
(whispered) 1-2! (2x)
Boots smack, bootstrap,
Boots smack, bootstrap,
To the mickick, to the psychic,
To the circuit, to the games.
I see her run, I see her come,
DonĎt get cornered, sheís got a gun.
No soul (6x), I see her run,
I see her come, dark heart,
No soul (4x)
Boots smack, boot strap,
Boots smack, boot strap,
I see her run, I see her come,
Donít get cornered, dark heart- no soul,
No soul (4x),
See her run,
See her come,
Sheís the lifeline, to my heartbeat,
And I canít feel, my heartbeat,
Lifeline, to my heartbeat,
Canít feel, my heartbeat,
Canít feel, Donít feel,
Canít feel, Donít feel,
Lifeline, heartbeat,
Donít feel, Donít feel,
Canít feel, Canít feel,
Lifeline, heartbeat,
Donít feel, my heartbeat,
Lifeline, my heartbeat,
Donít feel, Canít feel,
1-2!

Marlon:
What dya wanna...(first verse repeats)

Hawkman:
(2x)Well a figure wanna dis about dem car,
A hot gal a figure dem go draw,
Fasse will never be popular,
Said gunshot a sing soprano,
Well den, we tun (turn) it straight to de nitty gritty,
Money dem no pity, hot bwoy fi dead and bury (buried),
Dem body in a go a jungle....(???),
So we a go shotty, we haffi big up dat,
Dem a shotta bwoy, ina Benz by di graveside, ina go dat,
(2x) Well, a figure wanna dis about dem car,
A hot gal a figure dem go draw,
Fasse never will be popular,
Said a gunshot a sing soprano,

Tricky:
1-2! (3x)
Bootsmack, bootstrap,
{I see her run, I need a car, (2x)
Donít get cornered, no soul (3x),} (2x)
Lifeline, heartbeat,
Canít feel, donít feel,
Canít feel, donít dare,
I see her run, I feel her come, (2x)
Donít get cornered,
No soul, (2x)
Lifeline, heartbeat, canít feel, heartbeat,
Lifeline, heartbeat, donít feel, anything,
I see her run, I feel her come,
No soul (4x), Dark heart,
No soul (2x).
Dark heart, No soul (4x),
Dark heart, No soul (3x),
Dark heart, No soul.
I see her run,
I feel her come.
1-2!
No soul (2x)

*** Thanx a lot to Terri for this amazing job ***

Brainiac

[From the Show 1/25/97 at El Rey in Los Angeles, California]
[Starts out with part of another song, vocals by Martina]

She's a circle til I stop it
[They'll disown you] til I (rock it/rocket)
You stared [at men again]
Are you [a man] again
Don't wait on me
I'll tell you when
Don't wait on me
I'll tell you when

[Vocals by Tricky]
Here we go again x4
Here we go again, Tricky's gonna flow again
Chicken pluckers, Whos fakin' pop in others
Here we go again x4

Come on, let's do the maniac
Maniac, [Bumpin'] like a brainiac
Brainiac, I tell him I'm a [beef coat]
Ran around
Come on
Come on, let's do the maniac
Maniac, [Bumpin'] like a brainiac
Brainiac, I tell him I'm a [beef though]
Ran around, took me on heathrow
Big Jew, It's the first time i have a clue
Now since the day [i saw through seven teeth]
Come on
Feed it quick, Breezin'
Come on
Feel it cool breezin'
Come on, let's do the maniac
Maniac, [Bumpin'] like a brainiac
Brainiac, I tell him I'm a [beef though]
Ran around, took me on heathrow
Bijou, It's the first time i have a clue
Down since the day [weren't you seven too?]
Come on, Feel it cool breezin'
Come on, let's do the maniac
Maniac, [Bumpin'] like a brainiac
Brainiac, I tell him I'm a [beef though]
Ran around, Saw Dramas
Ran around
Dramas
Ran around x4
Cos
Come on, let's do the maniac
Maniac, [Bumpin'] like a brainiac
Brainiac, I tell him I'm a [beef though]
Ran around, takes me down a heathrow
Bijou, was the first time i have a clue
Sit around and smoke until seven to
My Mind, feel it breezin'
Come on, feel it cool breezin'
Yes i saw what i saw
Yes i saw what i
Yes i saw what i...saw
It's a...[bumpin'] like a brainiac
Brainiac
Come on, let's do the maniac
Maniac, [Bumpin'] like a brainiac
Brainiac, I tell him I'm a [beef though]
I don't want no beef though
Ran around x2
[Touch the pack and ???]
Bijou
Was the first time i ever flew
[Smoked to seven th-thoo ???]
Come on x2
Feel it cool Breezin'
Come on x2
Feel it cool Breezin'
Come on Do the maniac
Bumpin' like a...
Walkin' like a Brainiac
Come on
Do the Maniac
Walkin' like a brainiac
Come on x2
Do the maniac
Maniac go in like a brainiac
Brainiac, I don't want to be told
Brainiac, I don't want a beef though
Come on x8
[etc.]
I don't want a beef though x3
I don't want no beef though
[etc.]

Don't wait on me

[ Live at two Shows: Toronto 1/16/97 and Hollywood 1/25/97, vocals by martina ]
[ Stuff surrounded by *words* only at Toronto Show / Stuff surrounded by #words# only at H'wood show / Stuff not surrounded at both ]


She's a circle til i stop it
Earth is home until i (rock it/rocket)
You're still a mannequin
Are you a man again
Don't wait on me
I'll tell you when
#I'll tell you when#

#I fell to Earth you see I can#
repeat verse

*I fall to Earth you see how we can*
*repeat verse*
*Don't wait on me, I'll tell you when*

Ghetto Youth ( Nite klub version )

When I am drunk
Or want just to have sex
I drop complex
And flex 'pon them next
Drunkenstein
Drunken swine
Buzz Buzz me baby,
How 'bout some love maybe?

When I leave the club,
I am drunken swine
I think about you
The rest of the time
Drunkenstein, drunken swine
Drunkenstein, drunken swine

Night Club
What are we doing here?
Night Club
What are we doing here?
We are all sluts
And the beer tastes like piss
Pass around
The Syphilis (sp?)
And Uhm, Buzz Buzz me baby,
How 'bout some love maybe?
Buzz Buzz me baby,
How 'bout some love maybe?

(repeat with variations)


** Thanks to Adam Roesch **


Ghetto Youth ( Something about you version )

Live at Shepherd's Bush, 4/16/97, Vocals by Martina


Moment I saw you, I knew
Knew there was something about you
Should've seen the warnings
We were very ?young?
Didn't know anything about you
About men and women
A little more now, nothing to talk about
We were very young
Something about you
I knew, I think I knew I would love you
Without trying to,
You wrote your story in a different light
It was exciting, I really felt alive then
We were very young
Thought my heart would break
48 hours without you
And I could never doubt you
At first you never gave me reason
I didn't know, how could I know?
How would I know?
The pain you had inside you
And nothing I'd do
Would ever be enough to hide you
No regrets, no way
Had to be a ?nineteen? always remembering
How we made each other sick
We made each other sick
Something about you
Told your story in a different light
Something about you
We were very young


** Thanks to Adam Roesch **

I sell guns

( Live in Toronto 1/16/97 )

I live in the womb
But I'll be out soon
But I'll be out soon
That means you're a fucking pig
A fucking redneck pig
[E-fucking-ha]

I live in the womb
But i'll be out soon
My mother's blood's red
She gave birth
You must be dead X2
Wish you were dead X2
In god you trust
What does that mean
The (once side a green/once i'd agree/one-sided greed)
Wish you were dead

Wish you were dead X2
I wish you were dead
That's what that means
'N that's what that means X2
I wish you were dead

Now you know what I mean X2
[The one-sided greed] X2
And in god you trust X2
You know what that means
You know what that means
[The one-sided greed] X3
But i'll be out soon
But i'll be out soon
But i'll be out
Mother's blood red

I must be dead
Must be dead
I must be dead

Wish you were dead X2
Now you know what I mean X2
Wish you were dead
I wish you dead
Now you know what i mean
But you ask, what do i mean?
I mean, wish you were dead
Wish you were dead X3
Wishing you dead
I'm wishing you dead
Yeah, I'm wishing you dead X3
Now you know what I mean X3
[The one-sided greed]
It's the [one-sided greed]
I'm making money
To the money
To go on
Make some money
Make some guns
Make some bombs
You know how we like it

I'm making money
For the money

For the money
To go on
Make some money
Make some guns
Make some bombs
You know how we like it
You know how we do
I don't sell records
I sell guns
I don't sell records
I sell guns
I sell guns
For the funds
I sell guns
For the funds
I'm makin' money
To go on and
Make some money
Make some gons
Make some bombs
Fat million-dollar weekend
Let's go bamb those bastards
Let's go and bomb those bastards
Let's go and bomb those bastards
The corporate companies
Keeping us company
I do as they say
I survive
I will stay alive
I will [get me a little (piece/peace)]
Let's take a local piece

I don't sell records
I sell guns
I sell guns
For the funds
I don't sell records
I sell guns
I sell guns
For the funds
It's like money makin' my enemy X2
[I've brought]
[North broadway]
[From fuller broadway]
[It's a corporate broadway]
[I've brought]
[North broadway]
[From fuller broadway]
Let's go bomb these bastards
Let's go bomb these
Let's go bomb these bastards
Let's go bomb these
Wish you were dead
Now you know what I mean X2
I wish you were dead
I'm wishing you dead
Now you know what i mean X2
I wish you were dead X2
Now you know what I mean X3
I wish you were dead

And in god you trust
What does that mean?
[The one-sided greed] X2
I'm wishing you dead
And you know what i...mean
I'm wishing you dead
And you know what i...mean
I'm wishing you dead
And you know what i...mean
The [one-sided] X2
I wish you were X2
Now you know what i...mean
Wish you were dead
Now you know what i...mean
The [one-sided...greed]

Must be dead
You must be dead X8
In god you trust
Must be dead X2
I'm wishing you dead X2
You know what I mean X3
Must be dead X2
I must be dead X2
But i'll be out soon X3
I must be dead X2
But i'll be out soon X3
I must be dead X4
But i'll be out soon
I must be dead X2
But i'll be out soon
I must be dead X4
I must
I must be dead X3
Know what i mean
Must be dead X3

I sell guns

( Kill a Jew Version )

( From the Hollywood show 1/25/97, long version of Vent with other lyrics )


And i don't wanna say "Jew"
Cos I've a [poor piece of paper]
But i think i can say what i want
Cos i am what i am
Cos i am what i am
I can say anything
I don't need to write chorus and verses
Making some cash
Making some purses
And I'll make money
For the money
To go on
Make some money
Make some guns
Make some bombs
Make some guns
Make some bombs
You know how we like it
You know how we [zoo]
You know how we like it
It's like, uhm, I make a money
For the money
For the money
To go on and make some money
Make some guns
Make some bombs
You know how we like it
You know how we [zoo]
I'll make a money
For the money
For the money
To go on and make some money
Make some guns
Make some bombs
You know how we like it
You know how we [zoo]
You know how we like it
You know how we [zoo]
I don't sell records
I sell guns
I sell guns
For the funds
I don't sell records
I sell guns
I sell guns
For the funds
I don't sell records
I sell guns
I sell guns
For the funds
It's a corporate company is
Keepin' us company
I do as they say
And i stay alive
[Help me] survive
[The pure ghetto of the beasts]
They're sacred and obese
They go to mexico
It's like, uhm, I'm making money
For the money
To go on and make some money
Make some guns
Make some bombs
Make some guns
Make some bombs
You know how we like it
You know how we [zoo]
I'm makin'
Money for you
So you can kill a jew
So you can kill a asian
So you can kill my radio station
So you can kill a energy
And kill my enemy
And kill a energy
And kill my enemy
I'm makin'money for you
So you can kill a jew
So you can kill a asian
Kill my radio station
Yo kill my energy
And kill my enemy
And kill a asian
Kill my radio station
It's like
I'll make a money
For the money
To go on make some money
Make some guns
Make some bombs
You know how we like it
You know how we [zoo]
You know how we like it
You know how we [zoo]
You know how we like it
You know how we [zoo]
I'm making money for you
I'm making money for you
You're gonna
Kill my energy
Kill my enemy
Kill my energy
Kill my enemy
Kill my energy
Kill my enemy
It's a
Kill a asian
To kill my radio station
To kill my energy
To kill my enemy
To kill my energy x6
Energy
Kill my energy
Kill the asian
Kill my radio station
Kill the asian
Kill my radio station

I don't sell records
I sell guns
I sell guns for the funds
I sell guns
I sell guns for the funds
I'm makin' money, for the money, for the money to go on



She screams

Live at the Phoenix in Toronto 1-6-97 All vocals by Tricky

I am a tricky
Think about guns
[I'm two and i'm next]
I sat upon a [furnace]
Boys like girls
Girls like toys
I sat around and [go]
Tell me if i'm lyin' (up/on/uh) x3
Tell me if i'm x2

I love a tricky
Think what a girl is
And between the mens
I sat upon a [pearl is]
Boys like girls
Girls like toys
'N I sat around and [go]
Tell me if i'm lyin' [on]
I sat around and [go] x3
Tell me if i'm lyin' on
Leave you hanging on the telephone
Why you want to dial him?
I need you
I love you like a brother
We were separated at birth
You were brought up by another
Seperation
Makes me weak
I step upon your tongues
You wanna shoot me when i speak
And turn the other cheek
And shout above my cheekbone
And now my (families/family is)
[Get dialing tones]
She screams
Stop you're scarin me
But i ask
How much you think it cost to bury me
Stop your howlin'
I'm not from shaolin
Stop your howlin'
I'm not from shaolin
I'm english
Let me finish
I'm english

She Screams X3

She screams
Stop you're scarin' me
When i ask
How much you think it cost to bury me
Stop your howlin'
Stop your howlin'
I'm not from Shaolin
I'm not from Shaolin
Stop your howlin'
I'm not from Shaolin
Stop your howlin'
Stop your howlin'
She screams X3
When I ask how much you think it cost to bury me
She screams X3
How much you think it cost to bury me
Stop your howlin X3
I'm not from...
Stop your howlin'
Stop your

There's something i thought you don't understand
Take my hand
I give
So don't be negative
You don't feel the
Cos you (fill/feel) yourself
You're stuck up in your own head
I (leave/live) that til i'm dead
What do i think
I think instinct
(Is inbred/Isn't bred)
They treat me like an animal
They breed me like an animal x2
I eat my manimals x3
So i'm a fucking cannibal
We die cos they sell guns x3

She screams x3
Stop you're scaring me
When i ask
How much you been cost to bury me
Stop your howlin
I'm not from shaolin
And stop your howlin x3
I give
So don't be negative
I give
So don't be negative
I give
So don't be negative

It's not [my boot] you don't understand x3
Take my hand
I give
Don't be
Neg-
-Ative

You don't feel the
Cos you fill yourself x3

I eat that til I'm dead x2
What do i think?
I think instinct
Is it bred
Is inbred
What do i think
I think instinct
Is inbred
The breed me like an animal x3
Is inbred
What do i think
I think instinct
Inbred
Inbred
They treat me like an animal
They breed me like an animal x2
Inbred
They breed me like a

We die cos they...sell guns
My microphone weighs tons
Go and change
Change the music X3

[note:these last four lines seem to be instructions to the band]


The moment I feared ( For you Version )

Live at Later W/Jools 97


For you I put a dress on
I don't dress and impress-on
My lips they taste like licorice
Scream if you're ticklish
Slowly slowly slowly I like you lowly
Slowly slowly slowly I like you lowly
You want me dress on
Try to impress-on
It seems like the boys are pretty
It's a city committee
I can't foresee
Still like i'm waiting
The original original
Just don't take my physical
Original original
Just don't take my physical
For you I put a dress on
I try to impress-on
For you I put a dress on
Dressing in impress-on
Seems like them boys are pretty
It's a city commitee
I can't foresee
Still like I'm waiting
The original original
Still ain't get my physical
Original original
Still ain't get my physical
No wait no long
Just another bristol's bombed
I live in a womb
I'm stuck in a womb
With a quick squeeze, I hit the room
I get room, I do the smack
Take it too much
With me to scare about that next
For you put a dress on
I don't dress and impress-on
For you x5
For you i put a dress on
I don't dress and impress-on
My lips taste like licorice
Scream if you're ticklish
Slowly slowly slowly I like you lowly
Slowly slowly slowly I like you lowly
For you x5~6
For you I put a dress on
For you I put a dress on
Dress on
I don't dress and impress-on
For you x3
I don't dress and impress-on
I can't foresee
But still I complete it
Original original
Don't accept my physical
Who's dwon with you now
Don't accept my physical
For you x3
I put a dress on
A dress and impress-on
I don't dress to impress-on
Still I complete it
Still I complete it
Seems like everybody's a critic
Seems like everybody's a critic
City committee
I can't foresee
For you x3
For you I put my dress on
I try to impress-on
I dress and impress on
For you I put a dress on
I dress and impress-on

** Thanks to Adam Roesch **

When doves cry

Dig if you will the picture
Of you and I engaged in a kiss
The sweat of your body covers me
Can you my darling
Can you picture this?
Picture this ?
Can you picture this?

Dream if you will a courtyard
An ocean of violets in bloom
Animals strike curious poses
They feel the heat
Between me and you
Between me and you
Between me and you

How can you just leave me standing?
Alone in a world that's so cold?
Maybe I'm just too demanding
Maybe I'm just like my father too bold
Too bold

Touch if you will my stomach
Feel how it trembles inside
I've got the butterflies all tied up
Don't make me chase you
Don't make me
Don't make me chase you
Don't make me chase you

This is what it sounds like
This is what it sounds like
This is what it sounds like

Dig if you will the picture
Of you and I engaged in a kiss
The sweat of your body covers me
Can you my darling
Can you picture this?
Picture this ?
Can you picture this?

Touch if you will my stomach
Feel how it trembles inside
I've got the butterflies all tied up
Don't make me chase you
Don't make me chase you
I've got the butterflies
I've got the butterflies
Don't make me chase you
Don't make me chase you
Don't make me chase you

This is what it sounds like
This is what it sounds like
This is what it sounds like

Even doves have pride
Even doves have pride
Even doves have pride

Feel how it trembles inside
Feel how it trembles inside
See how it trembles inside
 Touch if you will my stomach
Feel how it trembles inside
See how it trembles inside

This is what it sounds like

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