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TORI AMOS lyrics - American Doll Posse

Smokey Joe

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[Pip I] Smokey Joe you're calling at the station, "Love, it's one of lifes complications" I did not ask for this "Oh but Love yes you did" Maybe it terrifies me This quiet siege Maybe it terrifies me [Pip II] It's too easy It's too easy To wish you harm It's too easy You through black ice At the bottom of the river [Pip I] Smokey Joe hey what's a revelation "That one's past is not a destination It is a road for fools Who need empty approvals" [Pip II] My dark twin The annihilating Feminine Does not need Civilizing [Pip I] Maybe it terrifies me This quiet siege Maybe it terrifies me [Pip II] It's too easy It's too easy To wish you harm It's too easy You through black ice At the bottom of the river [Pip I] Smokey Joe can you pass the pipe You have been blessed now go be wise. "It is a coward who will say he's not afraid Of dying when clearly he is potently alive" [Pip II] A songless robin She became He stole my sister Clitorides. These silken rubber gloves Choking his vitriolic tongue [Pip I] Maybe it terrifies me This quiet siege Maybe it terrifies me This quiet siege [Pip II] It's too easy It's too easy To wish you harm It's too easy You through black ice At the bottom of the river [Pip I and Pip II] Smokey Joe is calling at the station Calling at the station

Flow Easy

JOHN CENA "You Can't See Me"
[Bumpy Knuckles a.k.a. Freddie Foxxx] First and foremost... Flow easy, yo easy Yo, yo, for the hood (for the hood) Everybody flow easy, ha ha, so easy Yo, listen For the corrupt mob, John Cena, Trademarc, listen I embarrass MC's who touch the mic with me That's why they never holla when it's showtime - get me I spit poison like a black snake bit me Guns up in the E-Class, D's can't get me My foot is a 13, 12's don't fit me My heart is cold and hard like Jack Frost bit me So many new flows old flows start to panic It's time they got built by the mic mechanic Y'all heard, I stay in hood streets like curbs And never forget, where I come from, word I ain't going broke, fuck you, I'll cop me a brick And take it straight to the block, forget rap quick Don't trip, Bump got a speed zone sign For suckers who move too fast against mine I'm pressed, pushing it full speed ahead You left, bullet in chest, meet the dead, so [Chorus] Flow easy, turn up the mic it's time to flow easy, whenever I spit my rhyme I flow easy, the underground pound and grime Flow easy, but yours don't sound like mine I flow easy, turn up the mic it's time I flow easy, whenever I spit my rhyme I flow easy, the underground pound and grime Flow easy, so yours don't sound like mine I flow easy [Tha Trademarc] Philosopher first, rapper second Manifest the message, lessons involved It all but hits you, aviate your crew and lift you So what's the issue? Trademarc has got it locked before he meet you Greet your mind before we even greet you Won't mislead you, I ain't trusting people, cause I defeat you Take it down a notch, slow your roll Cause we crush spirits, like we stole your soul I set styles off dog, y'all are fucking mimics Man I talk more shit than pro-lifers in abortion clinics Run my mouth off like high school rumors Man and grab microphones like pedophiles groping late bloomers Flow easy like your first day with white sneakers You just a face in the crowd like packed bleachers Huh, you better rock a sleeveless Freddie Foxxx, Trademarc, John Cena breeze through Y'all are fucking divas [Chorus] [John Cena] First and foremost I sure post potential like Carmelo Turn a hard MC to jello Make their skin yellow with fear while staying mellow and clear Man, we in for one hell of a year, yeah Curse a fool like the Red Sox, we tighter than headlocks I'm flowing easy with Freddie Foxxx Known to hang it low like dreadlocks and y'all are too slow Like wearing a weight vest and lead socks I'm a fat kid, you feed me? I'm still hungry Never let a bitch take a bill from me Like Jordan in the 4th quarter, I'm still money Best believe the flow water, we still runny Make your stomach feel funny, I'm so sick With 16 bars twice the value of gold brick Make it known quick that I'm greedy, we got the rats and the cheese B So believe me [Chorus]

Electricity

JONI MITCHELL "For The Roses"
The Minus is loveless He talks to the land And the leaves fall And the pond over-ices She don't know the system, Plus She don't understand She's got all the wrong fuses and splices She's not going to fix it up Too easy The masking tape tangles It's sticky and black And the copper Proud headed Queen Lizzie Conducts little charges That don't get charged back Well the technical manual's busy She's not going to fix it up too easy And she holds out her flashlight And she shines it on me She wants me to tell her What the trouble might be Well I'm learning It's peaceful With a good dog and some trees Out of touch with the breakdown Of this century They're not going to fix it up Too easy We once loved-together And we floodlit that time Input-output-electricity But the lines overloaded And the sparks started flying And the loose wires Were lashing out at me She's not going to fix that up Too easy But she holds out her candle And she shines it in And she begs him to show her How to fix it again While the song that he sang her To soothe her to sleep Runs all through her circuits Like a heartbeat She's not going to fix it up Too easy

Bitch Betta Have My Money

JA RULE "Pain Is Love"
What up love You thought I wouldn't recognize ho like stats I peep you at the strip joint You and that little black chick Acting like you so innocent When you in the six Usually that bring the freak right out of a bitch I knew something was wrong Lesbian I go on Ain't nothing wrong with bump n' grinding right I like mines tight You like yours licked And we both like bitches to get high high wit You opted to leave a nigga with no options You freak hoe dance topless baby What's ya sitcho You ride dildo Plastic nympho Only see dick in porno Hun lidten I can make your life a world of difference Throw me in the mix of your sexual experiences See what happens In like two weeks These hoes is freaking Making about two g's a piece a weekend That's what I'm saying [Chorus x2:] It ain't easy pimped out Flossing furs Diamonds Matching sets his and hers Keep ya hoes on point Tell them watch the fuzz Cause Bitch better have my money Keep my ones on top My tens on lock My hoe in the drop Got a hot little co-op Prestigous Rock a cuban link with Jesus Lord have mercy Let me touch this Tease it For reasons I can't explain to you lord Cause you know my actions are censored Don't diss chips to fuck with no broad This one can get it Damn near split it Yeah picture me paying for some pussy I ain't even smelled yet Let alone got wet But I'm willing to make a bet That the next time we riding If she ain't riding On the turnpike you you bobbing While I'm weaving Getting weede Believe me This pimp shit ain't easy baby I tell you ain't no hoes like the ones I got They make you fiend for that pussy coming up out ya pockets [Chorus x2:] It ain't easy pimped out Flossing furs Diamonds Matching sets his and hers Keep ya hoes on point Tell them watch the fuzz Cause Bitch better have my money Baby girl you so hot I feel like Iceberg Slim I pimp plenty women Got to tip my hat to a ten Just been in too many run ins with dead ends Comparisions range from thick ones to thin Explosive sex thoughts coming from this young work horse I spend hard times like D.A.'s in criminal courts Fro the love of my life I'll cut down on the sport For the jewels with ice and creep to never get caught You know the game You and I is one in the same But you got my name tatooed on ya leg Shit is serious Now you caling me acting delirious Used to be my best bitch Now somewhat resistant Street life got you hot like Heather Hunter Worn out and don't nobody want ya First time i met ya you played me out of pocket I ain't know no better bitch Now stop it Game is the topic And what's between your legs is the product Use it properly And you'll make dollars biatch [Chorus x2:] It ain't easy pimped out Flossing furs Diamonds Matching sets his and hers Keep ya hoes on point Tell them watch the fuzz Cause Bitch better have my money

Epiphany

JILL SCOTT "The Real Thing: Words And Sounds Vol. 3"
Watching, Watching as he took the holder off his shoulder Fire in his eyes,hands getting bolder Quiet,quiet Growing excited Dug him for his bank account,but really for his private Damn about a mindset Really wasn't into that Needed me some pleasing,jon looking real fat Laidback was his foreplay All that was needed,needed was some of that Started simple Massaging on my temple Pinching on my mountain peaks That a sisters into I responded,"Mmmmm." You like the sound,I like makin'it more I fell for the rock and shore Enough,he brought it close so I could really see Up close he slid between my breast Sweaty with lust and sweat Rode Mt.Saint Scott 'til ooooo Creamy lava landed on my skin and neck Blended with my all day Chanel scent This freaking was incredulent,decadent Flip side,stomach meets sheets He plows inside as if he's making beats As if this year's harvest depended on it Bendin'on it Back on my back old fashioned is renewed Red toenail polish on whitewalls Documenting this freaking,ahhhhh I must... Remember... To thank him... Later. No,no,no, No,no,no I take charge of ship Moving with my back and my hips Like my ancestors did Speaking the Bantu,Ranga and tonga?? But I've gotta stop all that to make it longer, But it's too late I put him to sleep Curled all up,spasm all in his feet Feeling all proud like I did something deep Aint really nothin'it's the way that it be North Philly sister repin'hard like me But why do I feel so empty?

O Brother!

JOAN BAEZ "Gulf Winds"
You've got eyes like Jesus But you speak with a viper's tongue We were just sitting around on earth Where the hell did you come from? With your lady dressed in deerskin And an amazing way about her When are you going to realize That you just can't live without her? Take it easy Take it light But take it Your lady gets her power From the goddess and the stars You get yours from the trees and the brooks And a little from life on Mars And I've known you for a good long while And would you kindly tell me, mister How in the name of the Father and the Son Did I come to be your sister? Take it easy Take it light But take it You've done dirt to lifelong friends With little or no excuses Who endowed you with the crown To hand out these abuses? Your lady knows about these things But they don't put her under Me, I know about them, too And I react like thunder Take it easy Take it light But take it I know you are surrounded By parasites and sychophants When I come to see you I dose up on coagulants Because when you hurl that bowie knife It's going to be when my back is turned Doing some little deed for you And baby, will I get burned Take it easy Take it light But take it So little brother when you come To knock on my door I don't want to bring you down But I just went through the floor My love for you extends through life And I don't want to waste it But honey, what you've been dishing out You'd never want to taste it And if I had the nerve To either risk it or to break it I'd put our friendship on the line And show you how to take it Take it easy Take it light But take it

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