Hell Is Round The Corner

Tricky

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    Tricky :
    I stand firm for our soil
    Lick a rock on foil
    So they juice 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 or deceive common sense says you shouldn'treceive
    Let me take you down the corridors of my life.

    Tricky and Martina:
    And when you walk, do you walk to your preference
    No need to answer 'till...

    Tricky:
    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,
    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.

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    I stand firm for our soil
    Lick a rock on foil
    So they juice 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. cradle in the crevice
    And watches from the precipice.
    Imperial 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
    So they juice me, seduce me,
    Dress me up in Stussy.

    Martina :
    Hell is round the corner where I shelter.
    Isms and schisms, we're living helter skelter
    If you believe and deceive your common sense says you willreceive
    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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    Composición: Isaac Hayes

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