Enxáguo a nascente Lavo a porra toda Pra maresia combinar com o meu rio, viu? Minha lagoa engolindo a sua boca Eu vou pingar em quem até já me cuspiu, viu? Acordo maré Durmo cachoeira Embaixo, sou doce Em cima, salgada

Ridin’ down the highway Who wants to be the DJ I’ll find a spot on the side of the road You find something on the radio A real, real good song We'll know it when it comes on We had no money and no place to go All we needed was a radio Seventeen, the only

I can't resist you, what good is there in trying? What good is there denying you're all that I desire? Since first I kissed you my heart was yours completely If I'm a slave, then it's a slave I want to be Don't pity me, don't pity me Give me your lips,

I was created for one man alone It wasn't easy to find Now that I've found him, I wonder just how I could have lived right up to now Now I am something completed by you I am no one, just part of two Don't ever leave me now that you're here Here is where

You used to get it in your fishnets Discarded all the naughty nights for niceness Everything's in order in a black hole Remember when you used to be a rascal? Oh, the boy's a slag, the best you ever had The best you ever had is just a memory and those

Girl, I don't wanna talk too much I just wanna see your naked truth I wanna call you up sometimes Whenever you cross my mind I know you remember when we used to be more than friends I know that was way back when But can we fuck again? Ain't no secret,

Now the kids are growing up so fast We don't know what it's for but You know it's never going to last These are different times that we're living in We'll be soldiers for you, mommy and daddy We're soldiers now in the culture war We're soldiers now, but

Everything black, I don't want black I want everything black, I ain't need black Some white some black, I ain't mean black I want everything black Once I finish this, witnesses will convey just what I mean I'm African-American, I'm African You hate me

Cry for love I cry for love I don't think I'm supposed to It's something wrong with me, maybe I'm not Sometimes I wonder why I even I shouldn't have to cry for love You take me in, I take you back Baby, what's the problem?

The lord nor the prophet from such time Jah Rastafari in this time They never love, they never love How do you expect them to love (I and I) And I and I lay hold on Babylon the old old dragon They never love, they never love (oooh) For I and I was the