| Cape drying washing my tights
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| I’ll never take Washington’s side
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| I love Washington Heights
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| Way we live is not for the kids
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| Even though it’s all «just kiddings» and «sikes»
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| «Yo you blessed ma»
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| Is that a blessing in disguise?
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| Keep your head to the sky
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| You won’t see the heads on the spikes
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| While the buck keep passing like the passing of time
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| Presence of life
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| Notables amongst nobles and peasants alike
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| But worlds’ll collide
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| Even when both being polite
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| One side didn’t ever get the chance to decide
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| If OJ’s better than Sprite
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| That’s the only way Woody’s better than Snipes
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| Don’t tokens get tired?
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| Guess tokens way better than swipes
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| 12: 01 at the ball
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| I guess balls better than strikes
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| I HAD A DREAM AND IT WAS SO STRANGE, SO STRANGE
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| I SAW A WORLD AND IT WAS SO STRANGE, SO STRANGE
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| Crack a smile, dap, and hello
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| To blacks that are cowards
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| Black and yellow, black and yellow
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| Don’t see too many abbots I see a lot of Costellos
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| Maybe it’s because we born and bred to keep purple on our mind like we was
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| Donatello
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| How can you ever wag flagella In a room so cramped there’s barely room for
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| jello?
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| The writing’s on the wall Ain’t any pics on the wall except Danny Aiello’s
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| From the belly where the temp is 20 below I bellow out a note like Aaron Neville
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| I do my best to try to be my brother’s keeper
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| But he won’t keep it on the level
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| Proclivity for sympathy for the devil
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| Because their poppas were rolling stones
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| So they taking poppers, rolling stoned
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| Their eyes are glassy
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| Their house is glass but they be throwing stones
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| I HAD A DREAM AND IT WAS SO STRANGE, SO STRANGE
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| I SAW A WORLD AND IT WAS SO STRANGE, SO STRANGE
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| Another Friday night writing
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| Finger nail biting
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| In hiding
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| I could hear the children outside fighting
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| Politics as usual
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| Pow
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| Another UFO sighting
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| Perfect timing for some cheer and good tiding
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| But someone convinced a whole society that’s not exciting
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| So I’m famished waiting for something fat
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| I feel like Jack Sprat dieting
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| The pressure’s as if deep sea diving
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| Watching every move as if back seat driving
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| Nothing’s private
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| Can’t trust Verizon
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| It’s event horizon
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| Night out and night in I recognize the conniving
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| Eyes to the divine that designed the environment
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| And assigned the assignment
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| Surviving |