Tricky :
   I stand firm for our soil
   Lick a rock on foil
   So reduce me, seduce me,
   Dress me up in stussy.
   Hell is round the corner where I shelter.
   Isms and schisms, we're living helter skelter
   If you believe I deceive 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 resident.
   A reference to your preference to say,
   I'm a good neighbour, I trudge,
   So judge me for my labour,
   The bond on me ensures my good behavior
   The constant struggle insures my insanity.
   Passing the ignorance ensures the struggle for my family
   We're hungry beware of our appetite.
   Distant drums bring the news of a kill tonight.
   The kill which I share with my passengers.
   We take our fill, take our fill, take our fill.
   I stand firm for our soil
   Lick a rock on foil
   Say reduce me, seduce me,
   Dress me up in Stussy.
   Confused by different memories,
   Details of Asian remedies
   Conversations, of what's become of enemies.
   My brain thinks bomb-like,
   So I listen he's a calm type.
   As I grow
   And as I grow, I grow collective.
   Before the move sit on the perspective.
   Mr. Kray lay in the crevice
   And watches from the precipice.
   Empirial passage.
   Heat from the sun somedays slowly passes,
   Until then, you have to live with yourself
   Until then, you have to live with yourself
   I stand firm for our soil
   Lick a rock on foil
   Say reduce me, seduce me,
   Dress me up in Stussy.
   Martina :
   Hell is round the corner where I shelter.
   Ism's and schisms, we're living helter skelter
   If you believe and deceive common sense says shouldn't receive
   Let me take you down the corridors.
   Tricky :
   My brain thinks bomb-like, bomb-like
   My brain thinks bomb-like, bomb-like, bomb-like
   My brain thinks bomb-like,
   Beware of our appetite.
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