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Don't need no ivory liquid,
Don't want no Afro Sheen, Don't need the latest fashions, Don't want my hair to smell clean, I've got my automotion, I've got that superpotion, And if you think I'm going crazy, Then pretty baby it might be you babe, Don't need no first class, Don't need no second class, All of the best of all that can kiss my ass, I've got my claim to fame, I've got that positive flame and if you think I'm going crazy, Then pretty baby it might be you babe. |
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| 3. |
| 2:02 |
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I make decisions with precision,
Lost inside this manned collision, Just to see that what to be is, Perfectly my fantasy, I came to know with now dismay, That in this world we all must pay, Pay to write, pay to play, pay to cum, pay to fight! And all in time, With just our minds, We soon will find what's left behind, Not long ago when things were slow, We all got by with what we know, The end is near, Hearts filled with fear, Don't want to listen to what they hear, And so it's now we choose to fight, To stick up for our bloody right, The right to ring, the right to dance, the right to dance, The right is ours...we'll take the chance!! A PEACE TOGETHER, A Piece apart, A piece of wisdom, From our hearts. |
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| 4. |
| 3:03 |
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| 5. |
| 1:28 |
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You tell me what to say and when to say it,
You tell me what to do and how to do it, And if I ask you why, you'll arrest me, And if I call you liar, you'll detest me, You control what I'll be, on sundays. You control who I see, on mondays. And if I let you, you'll control me, You're the man who owns all the keys to the stores, You're the man who always wants so much more, You're the Regulator, You're the Regulator, You're the Regulator, You're the Regulator. |
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| 6. |
| 1:41 |
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| 7. |
| 2:36 |
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You want to see me hang around, don't bother me.
You wanna know if I'll get down, don't bother me. Well can't take your kind of life no more. Oh can't you see? So understand the simple truth. Don't bother me. You, you love to hear me say I give up you. You wanna hear me say I break with you. You can't believe that I could love you. You wanna know if I could hate you. Got no time for compromise, don't bother me. You're all the same just a bunch of lies. O can't you see? Well pretty soon there won't be no more of you or me. Understand the simp le truth. Don't bother me. You, you love to hear me say I give up you. You wanna hear me say I break with you. You can't believe that I could love you. You wanna know if I could hate you. |
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| 8. |
| 2:47 |
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Banned in D.C. with a thousand other places to go
gonna swim across the atlantic 'cause that's the only thing i can do you, you can't hurt me why? i'm banned in D.C. D.C., D.C. We, we've got ourselves gonna stretch it gonna work it out to any other length not worried not worried about what the other people are gonna say we got ourselves, we're gonna make it anyways you can't hurt me why i'm banned in D.C. D.C. D.C. and if you ban us from your clubs it's the right time right mind and if you think we really care you won't find in my mind no oh oh you can't afford to close your doors so soon no more my oh my i let you down upon the ground so soon no more |
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| 9. |
| 2:56 |
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| 10. |
| 2:42 |
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| 11. |
| 2:06 |
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Redbone in the city,
You got no time for love, You got no time for feelings, I don't want uh-uh you Redbone in the city, You think that you are fine, You think you'll blow my mind, In a certain time [Chorus:] You, you, you're such a whore, Such a stinking whore Redbone in the city Redbone in the city Redbone in the city I don't want uh-uh you Redbone in the city, You think that your the one, You think your lots of fun, What a joke uh-uh hahaha... [Chorus] Redbone in the city... |
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| 12. |
| 1:12 |
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In the quest for the test to fulfill an achievement
Everybody's only in it for themselves When the fact of the matter Is they just don't care To extend a helping hand to anyone else So tell me why, did you have to lie And try to make me all confused about the U. S. A When the fact of the matter is you just don't care To comprehend or understand a single word I say I don't want to have I go against I I don't want to have I go against I Oh let me tell you The same old story, no factual glory I against I against I against I And I say I don't like it And I know I don't want it I against I against I against I Almighty watching, almighty watching I against I against I against I And I say I don't like it And I know I don't want it I against I against I against I I said who's gonna tell the youth about the drugs About the drugs, mugs, bugs, and the police thugs About the rotten stinkin' rackets and the fantasies Around the nation, around the nations Oh baby what you gonna do I tell you the truth is looking straight at you I got a brass continental with a 300 Z Two color t. v. s, now a video too I got a rest home in Jamaica for my fantasty For my family Around the nations What you gonna do... |
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| 13. |
| 2:39 |
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I didn't mean to rip off.
I thought it was a get off in mine. I tried to make the scence off. The plan was doomed to set off on time. The time that I was wastin' I spent on only chasin in the pits, And now I pay the price To make the sacrifice of the fool. I was on me. I chose not to be, Cheated on part of the thrill, Bargain was not fulfilled. Lost in a crazy scheme That got strapped up in my dream. And now my times run out, What's it all about. Another DOA can you help me... How low can a punk get? My, my, my... How low can a punk get? I was on me. I chose not to be, Cheated on part of the thrill, Bargain was not fulfilled. Lost in a crazy scheme That got strapped up in my dream. And now my times run out, What's it all about. Another DOA can you help me... How low can a punk get? My, my, my... How low can a punk get? I was on me. I chose not to be, Cheated on part of the thrill, Bargain was not fulfilled. Lost in a crazy scheme That got strapped up in my dream. And now my times run out, What's it all about! |
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| 14. |
| 1:57 |
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| 15. |
| 1:39 |
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Don't care what they may say
We got that attitude! Don't care what they may do We got that attitude! Hey, we got that P.M.A.! Hey, we got the P.M.A.! Hey, we got the P.M.A.! Don't care what they may say We got that attitude! Don't care what they may do We got that attitude! Hey, we got that P.M.A.! Hey, we got the P.M.A.! Hey, we got the P.M.A.! We got that attitude! We got that attitude! We got the P.M.A.! We got that attitude! We got the P.M.A.! We got that attitude! |
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| 1:54 |
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