| I know with a bit of control you could be a little better, better yet a better
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| friend to me, me say that
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| I know you could get your life in order, hear it knocking on your door with a
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| Ratatat-tat
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| I know with a bit of control you could be a little better, better yet a better
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| friend to me, me say that
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| I know you could get your life in order, hear it knocking on your door with a
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| Ratatat-tat (tat tat tat tat)
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| Cause I mark it as a must have, ride it like a mustang, ignore it like your
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| phone rang
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| Say it like I have saying took away my life man, took away my life line,
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| couldn’t be my only
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| When you see me you treat me like a piece of meat, like a DVD cause I’m a VCR,
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| see
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| And I will be ghastly cause i lost my last me, ran around for your sake so I’m
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| gonna get nasty
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| I know that you are no good for me
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| One more time and then you’ll set me free
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| I know that you are no good for me
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| One more time and then you’ll set me free
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| I’m rocking back and forth of course I’ll blame it on myself
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| I been going stir crazy from haze
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| And awake for two days
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| Better than to be sleeping in hell
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| Falling apart like a fragment, climbing back into my shell
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| And it’s bait that’s she’s making me change
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| Love became hate and rage
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| I’m locked up, but I ain’t in a cell
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| Ain’t cocked up but I’m blaming myself
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| Long stuff feeling pain from a girl
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| Monged out and away from the world for a minute
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| Friends say it’s the way of the world that I live in
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| And I don’t wanna give it
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| But honestly I’m finished
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| And the quality’s diminished and I’m feeling kinda sick-ish
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| Hook, line and sinker like fishes
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| Never took time and did my three wishes
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| Make a hook line and keep myself singing
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| Could say that I’ve scored and ain’t winning
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| But mate that’s women, innit
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| I know that you are no good for me
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| One more time and then you’ll set me free
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| I know that you are no good for me
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| One more time and then you’ll set me free
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| Got a little bit of 8-bit raggabit
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| My reggae vibe alive, having all of it
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| Visit all eternity it stops while I play
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| When I’m physically yearning for the bass while i’m holding it
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| Got a little bit of Grime, no crime
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| Cosmically fly, well you’re gonna be mine
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| Frank West better make it cause he’s running up high
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| Me ah dead the undead, one rhyme at a time!
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| One more time, so divine, one of mine, bickering ain’t gonna make you get in
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| line this time
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| Me second maybe lady will evolve? |
| I’m trying!
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| But you’re keeping me right here with your protective stylin
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| Can you hear the bell ah ring?
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| I hear the bell ah chime, man ah say me ah the one
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| But I know you tell a lie you know you made me wanna die?
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| I had a cry, no style, read the signs me haffi say goodbye
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| I know that you are no good for me
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| One more time and then you’ll set me free
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| I know that you are no good for me
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| One more time and then you’ll set me free
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| You get down-down-down-down-down-down
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| My soul ah weak and you’ve been messing around-ound-ound
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| But this sound, rocking around the system
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| My likkle soul, me dancing around
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| Now hold up!
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| Down-down-down-down-down-down
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| My soul ah weak and you’ve been messing around-ound-ound
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| But this sound, rocking around the system
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| My likkle soul, me dancing around
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| Now hold up!
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| Now hold up!
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| Now hold up!
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| Now hold up!
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| Now hold up! |