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I think I love to watch you laughingIn fact I love to watch you do anythingAnd yes I do feel this thing happeningBut you’ll have to excuse me girl’Cause my taxi’s waitingAlthough I doYes I doI love you in my own twisted waysYes i doI love you in my on twisted waysOne day God walked on old Mount RoyalJust to dream up the human formThrew stones and cans and comic books in a kettleAnd you came out like a shining goddess heavy metalSay it’s just too bad some hearts don’t settleAnd the pipes are leaking and you feel like leavingYeah, we heard this one beforeI said, “Dear God, buddy, now don’t you meddle”‘Cause I’ve got my own little twisted ways of showing you that IdoYes I doI love you in my own twisted waysYes i doi love you in my own twisted waysAnd sing itLike we used to sing*(some wierd thing)*See Kermit the Frog was one day daydreamingThinking about himself at a red lightWith that it-ain’t-easy-being-greenin’And the cars behind him kept honking and honkingAnd Kermit’s last words as he flipped the birdWas, “Damn you Muppets just keep on taking!”See I’ve got my own things now so stop tootingI do my lily pad jumpingMiss Piggy bumpingLotta Miss Piggys and that’s all goodAnd I’m gonna turn this red lightInto a block partySo we can get down in basics of what?Rainbow connectingYes I doI love you in my own twisted waysYes i doI love you in my own twisted ways*(wierd thing again)*

Say yeah! The meaning of life / You’re hanging around and get nothing to do / Hope that your dreams come true / You act like a fool but you don’t realise

If I saw you now / Could I look in your eyes? / Do you think of me / Like I dream of you?

Deaf, dumb and blind boy / He’s in a quiet vibration land / Strange as it seems, his musical dreams / Ain’t quite so bad

Ouvi dizer que o mundo vai acabar / E que essa noite é nossa última pra / Poder amar, viver e não disfarçar / Como não vou lembrar

Tem dias que o dia tá chato / Parece que o tempo parou / Tem dias que eu olho pro lado, acho tudo errado / E eu nem sei quem sou

Tracy.Tracy was angry. / a bad mood.A bad mood. / I told her,”it`s an ill wind / Blows no good.Blows no good.”

Let’s do it on D.It’s very… interesting…Hip hop love coming at you with a blazing sun,Just like a Bran Van giving you some.Cool.We’ll be the smoothest afrodiziak,We’ll be the coolest afrodiziak,We’ll be the strangest afrodiziak,So why don’t you put the record on and wick wick whack?We’ll be the smoothest afrodiziak,We’ll be the coolest afrodiziak,We’ll be the strangest afrodiziak,So why don’t you put the record on and kick that track?Hip hop love coming at you with a blazing sun,Just like a Bran Van giving you some.Well hip hop love coming at you with a blazing sun,Just like a Bran Van giving you some.So what you thinking?I’m thinking sometimes things are moving too fast,’Cause from the very room I’m rhyming,It be looking like the past.I know you didn’t ask,But fuck it, you’re stuck with it.You gotta try right?That’s why your basic love for hip hop got me sucking this mic,I’m like the next Uncle Fester,Another media molestorWith the flex coming smooth coming strange,Like grade 10 sex,We cling to the text,Corazon through the chest.You diss it you like it,We don’t give a fuck?Well just a little…’Cause we’re hip hop deconstruct.We’re shmoozing like McLuhan,A slightly shy, a slightly bored,Nappy crappy spinal tappy humanoid.Hip hop love coming at you with a blazing sun,Just like a Bran Van giving you some.’Cause you’re a groove girl, what a strange girl, what a wickedworld’Cause you’re a groove girl, what a strange girl, in a wickedworldNothing left to lose,And no time to waste,I’m feeling kinda funny,Think my drink is laced.I’ve got these opium queens that move around my space,I said it’s waste not, want not,I think I’ll take another,I’m holding all this pain that I’m trying to smother,With the neon glows that keep me thinkingabout my brother and my mother in the cityUpon the BV sound.Bran Man got me moving with my ear to the ground.With thoughts of cognak kisses for the men in black,Like in the front line,Baby I’ll be back.Because I’m chewing on these thoughts of you down with me,Putting you before the eye because its easy to see.EP got me smoothing for the BV3,So let it be baby, let it be,For real baby,You’re the one for me,That makes loving so much fun you see.And I’m the smoothest afrodiziak,I’ll be the coolest afrodiziak,I’m like the strangest afrodiziak,So knick-knack paddy-whack, bring it back…Hip hop love coming at you with a blazing sun,Just like a Bran Van giving you some.’Cause you’re a groove girl, what a strange girl in a wickedworld.Yeah, time to represent the sounds from the Bran Van motion.Smooth Liquid coming with the notion and the potion,To recollect and check my memories with degrees,Saying we’s got necessities,These recepies I’ll be giving,’Cause freedom’s how I’m living in my life without the strife,Who’s pushing? We gots the cushion.So get on your knees and pray G-O-D,Set me free, from this fucking ill society,For real, north to the south to the east to the west,Come and bless,Buddha zest got me truly confessing,Say it yes yes yes yes.To the top is where I’m reaching,The chronic got me tweakin’And I’ll be reaching for the peaking.More than you ever fucking seen,When I soar, take flight to the skies,On demise, this youth has grown wise,No disguise necessary,It’s quite contrary,Proud Mary,Keep on rolling ‘cause I’m strolling on the uptown sound, forreal,So hold tight to steal,Lyrical assasins saying caps out to peel.

Todo esse momento fala mais do que as palavras que eu vou dizer / Ainda melhor do que sonhar é poder fazer acontecer / Não que eu tenha alcançado tudo aquilo que eu sempre quis / Mas viver a vida desse jeito, hoje é o que me faz feliz

I bought a car of couple of ladies way off state / Took off the greenpeace sticker in the middle hampshire plates / My friends are saying that i may have made a mistake but i / I tell’em to have a little faith, now fellas just you wait