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 Tricky:
 I stand firm for  soil
 I lick a rock  foil
 So reduce me,  me,
  me up in Stussy.
 Hell is round the corner where  shelter.
  and schisms, we're living on a skelter
 If you believe  deceive common sense says you are thief
 Let me take you down the  of my life.
 
 Tricky and Martina:
 And when you walk, do you walk to your 
 No need to  'till...
 
 Tricky:
 I take further 
  seem to need a reference to get residence
  reference to your preference to say,
 I'm  good neighbour, I trudge,
 So judge me for  labour,
 Lobotomy ensures  good behavior
  constant struggle ensures my insanity.
 Passing the indifference  the struggle for my family
 We're hungry, beware  our appetite.
 Distant drums bring  news of a kill tonight.
 The kill  I share with my passengers.
  take our fill, take our fill, take a feel.
 
 I stand firm for  soil
 I  a rock off foil
 So reduce  seduce me,
 Dress me  in Stussy.
 Confused by  memories,
 Details of Asian 
 Conversations, of  become of enemies.
 My  thinks bomb-like,
 So I listen he's a  type.
 As I grow
 And as I  I grow collective.
 Before the move sit  the perspective.
 Mr. Quail's  the crevice
 And  from the precipice.
 Imperial passage.
  from the sun someday slowly passes,
 Until then, you  to live with yourself
  then, you have to live with yourself
 I  firm for a soil
 Lick  rock off foil
 So  me, seduce me,
 Dress me up  Stussy.
 
 Martina:
 Hell is round the  where I shelter.
 Isms and  we're living a skelter
 If you  I'll deceive and common sense says you are the thief
  me take you down the corridors.
 
 Tricky:
  brain thinks bomb-like, bomb-like
  brain thinks bomb-like, bomb-like, bomb-like
  brain thinks bomb-like,
  of our appetite