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G

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

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

G

Now got the microphone

Now honey

G

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

But gettin' a visa card isn't hard

G

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

3D

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

G

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

3D

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

Horace

Get away you gangsters
We want it
Get away you gangsters
We like it
love eternal love
Money money
Root of all
Money money
Root of all