Tricky
Angels With Dirty Faces lyrics

 
 
 
 

		Money Greedy
		_ Tricky: Trample on my Trample on my soul Kill me with a quickness Trample on my soul Kill me with a quickness Trample on my soul Money greedy Money greedy I trust you over all The way you brake my heart The way you trample on my soul Kill me with a quickness Kill me with a quickness Money greedy I trust you over all Money greedy I trust you over all You trample on my soul You trample on my soul You trample on my soul Tricola-ola Donde este bien je t'aime I be dead when I'm strong Tricola-ola Donde este bien je t'aime je tombe I be dead when I'm strong In love I fall It's a crime how I crawl Oh my lover Don't you know that it's alright You can love You can love me the same time I grin and bear it I grin and bear it You can't compare it Marathons of comparisons The T-R-I-C-K-Y You can't get close Brag the I boast What have I got to boast about Ghetto traps didn't trap me, I got out Security social Standing in government lines Standing in government lines Standing in government lines I take what's mines I take what's mines We know Money greedy I love you over all Money greedy You trample on my soul You trample on my soul You trample on my soul Kill me with a quickness I guess it's strictly business You kill me with a quickness I guess it's strictly business Remember we used to sit in the brits Never won any awards That's not what we used to look towards Money greedy Tricola-ola Donde este bien je t'aime je tombe Comparison Trample on my soul Marathon Comparison Can't get close Brag when I boast What have I got to boast about Ghetto traps didn't trap me I got out Standing in government lines I take what's mines Money greedy I trust you over all Money greedy Didn't trap me I got out Ghetto traps didn't trap me I got out Standing in government lines I take what's mines Tricola-bola Tricola-ola I love you over all You trample on my soul I trust you over all I trust you over all Never come back From the powers of desire Yeah we know you do I can see through you I can't meet the expectations Of these radio stations 'Cause I move in with different vibrations With different vibrations Different vibrations Different vibrations You kill me False autograph First my body Now my corpse from:_ source: Angels... booklet & Always on the run lyrical quotes: PJ Harvey __

 
 
 

		Mellow ('Moody' written by Renee Scroggins, originally performed by ESG)
		_ Tricky: I'm gonna see my baby She makes me feel like movin' I'm gonna see my baby She makes me feel like movin' She makes me feel high She makes me feel low I'm gonna see my baby She makes me feel like groovin' Like this, like this, like I see you go to see your baby Does she make you feel like grooving? You go to see your baby She make you feel like grooving She make you feel high She make you feel low She make you feel high She make you feel low She make you feel like spendin' your money She make you feel high She make you feel low She make you feel high She make you feel low Need my honey Like you feel Need my honey She makes me feel She makes me feel Need my honey Need my Need my honey Need my Need my honey Need my Need my honey Gonna go see my honey She makes me feel like groovin' She makes me feel high She makes me feel low Honey When you go to see your honey When I go to see my honey Need my honey She makes me feel She makes me feel She makes me feel from:_ source: Always on the run originally performed by ESG __

 

 

		Singing The Blues (written by Mary McCreary, originally performed by Mary McCreary)
		_ Martina: I've been working so hard Just came home from my job I look down in my wallet Goddamit I been bought Where can my money be now Five of the week's long work What can I do now I got so many bills to pay You got me singing the blues And I'm paying all my dues You got me singing the blues And I'm paying all my dues, yeah I got to tell you that The blues reached out of my pocket People, oh what a shame The bills are gonna rob me tomorrow That's why I need my ten dollars today You got me singing the blues And I'm paying all my dues You got me singing the blues And I'm paying all my dues The blues reached out of my pocket People, oh what a shame The bills are gonna rob me tomorrow That's why I need my ten dollars today You got me singing the blues And I'm paying all my dues You got me singing the blues And I'm paying all my dues You got to singing, Singing in the morning Singing in the new day You got to singing yeah You got singing The blues reached out of my pocket People, oh what a shame The bills are gonna rob me tomorrow That's why I need my ten dollars today You got me singing the blues And I'm paying all my dues You got me singing the blues Baby I'm gonna singing, Singing in the morning from:_ source: Always on the run originally performed by Mary McCreary __

 
 

		Broken Homes
		_ Choir: Those men will break your bones, Don't know how to build stable homes. Those men will break your bones, Don't know how to build stable homes. PJ Harvey: Those men will break your bones, Don't know how to build stable homes. PJ Harvey & Tricky: We loose our voice more each year, Maybe we won't bring soon Is there cancer in the throat ? No stress PJ Harvey: Maybe it's supposed to kill the success PJ Harvey & Tricky : Because success needs killing PJ Harvey: Murder is media False laugh, Forged autograph, PJ Harvey & Tricky: First my body, now my corpse PJ Harvey: Those men will break your bones, Don't know how to build stable homes. Alive is pain, Murder is fame, PJ Harvey & Tricky: And if you're famous you may get acquitted If you did it PJ Harvey: There's no where to runaway PJ Harvey & Tricky: Damn you I hope you pay PJ Harvey: And finish the day to day Games we play PJ Harvey & Tricky: Those men will brake your bones, Don't know how to build stable homes. PJ Harvey: I'ma stay at home PJ Harvey & Tricky: And talk on the telephone PJ Harvey: There's nothing in this world I want from you, Don't fool yourself, I won't cry.... You're too scared to live Too quick to die PJ Harvey & Tricky: Those men will brake your bones, Don't know how to build stable homes. Those men will brake your bones, Don't know how to build stable homes. Those men will break your bones, Don't know how to build stable homes. Choir: Don't know how to build stable homes. Those men will break your bones, Don't know how to build stable homes. Those men will break your bones, Don't know how to build stable homes. Stable Homes Those men will break your bones, Stable homes Those men will break your bones, Stable homes. Those men will break your bones from: source: Angels... booklet __

 
 

		Six Minutes
		_ Tricky: One,Two Martina: Six minutes- I'm on, six minutes- I'm on Tricky: It's a long way from Knowle West to Hollywood I've never seen a triple beam From L.A. to N.Y. I eat pork make 'em scream Six minutes I'm on I'm premenstrual I bleed because I'm not a vegetable I'm on six minutes- I'm on Lies don't suit me I think it's my duty to say I don't like guns And in them comes spoil the rude boys funds I'm resilian I don't wanna just make a million And if the radio shows throw low blows   We do this with or without the air play Life's a cycle forget about Michael Life's a cycle forget about Michael Watchin' you leadin', I'm tired of bleedin' Watchin' you leadin', I'm tired, I'm bleedin' I'm gonna take this time out for a promotional click Durban Poison artist are the smartest In this industry full of vomit Tricky & Martina: (Six minutes) My voodoo make 'em sick (Six minutes) My voodoo make 'em sick (Six minutes) My voodoo make 'em sick Tricky: Now when people got a good thing they want to make it a bigger thing Bullet proof from the truth Now it's gone to far And all the tough guys are dropping like flies Like old styles and riches and snitches and those industry bitches I hear they're taking over benches To be high paid wenches Forget the champaign at the bar you need A&R Is this making music or make money? I can't make my mind up They think they're safe 'cause they're signed up You're under contracts that brakes those backs You brag and boast now look-a-here I control my destiny I control my career Six minutes Martina: I'm on Tricky &  Martina:  Is this making music or make money? (I'm on)  I can't make my mind up Tricky: Life's a cycle Just because you're signed up Durban poison artist are the smartest My voodoo make 'em sick You're under contracts that brakes those backs You brag and boast, now look-a-here Tricky and Martina: I control my destiny (I'm on) I control my career (I'm on) I control my destiny (I'm on) I control my career (I'm on) Radio shows throw low blows (I'm on) Forget the champaign at the bar you need A&R (I'm on) I'm premenstrual (I'm on) I'm premenstrual (I'm on) Radio shows throw low blows Throw low blows (Six minutes) Forget the champaign at the bar (Six minutes) Life's a cycle (Six minutes) You need A&R (Six minutes) Like a cycle (I'm on) (Six minutes) Radio shows (I'm on) Tricky: Now when people got a good thing- I'm on They want to make it a bigger thing Bullet proof from the truth Now it's gone to far Bullet proof from the truth    And all the tough guys are dropping like flies Like old styles and riches and snitches and those Industry bitches Tricky & Martina: I heard they're taking over benches (I'm on) To be high paid wenches (I'm on) It's gone to far (I'm on) You need A&R (I'm on) I don't rap, I don't sing (I'm on) I'm an emotional player (I'm on) Emotions I deal with (I'm on) Emotions I deal with (I'm on) (Six minutes) Just energy (Six minutes) Just energy (Six minutes) Just my energy (Six minutes) I'm on from:  source: Angels... booklet & Always on the run _

 
 

		Analyze Me
		_ Tricky: Starts off in the hips Move to my lips For all those who want to analyze me For all those who want to analyze me Start it off in the hips Move to my lips For all those who want to analyze me My mother committed suicide when I was four or five I love mike-o was killed by a psycho I love mike-o was killed by a psycho But I'm not sad or sorry 'cause we be tomorrow But I'm not sad or sorry 'cause we be tomorrow Martina: Will it be on hot land, on hot sand Or maybe a concrete corner - December Red zones in my head phones The devil's tools - inside us fools The devil's tools - inside us fools Love shall leave me alone Love shall leave me alone Love shall leave me alone Love shall Will it be on hot sand, on hot land Or maybe a concrete corner - December Red zones in my head phones The devil's tools - inside us fools The devil's tools Love shall leave me alone Love shall Will it be on hot land, on hot sand Will it be, will it be, Will it be on hot land, on hot sand Or maybe a Concrete corner - December Red zones in my head phones Red zones from:_ source: Angels... booklet __

 
 

		The Moment I Feared (written by Richard Walters, Eric Sadler, Hank Shocklee, originally performed by Slick Rick)
		_ Tricky: Well I'm sittin on my lunch break, grinnin my teeth It's the last day of the week, boy what a relief My muscles kind of ache, they felt rigid and stiff So I turned around, and I smoked this big fat spliff Now I'm happy as can be I'm in this pothead spell I put some eyedrops in my eyes so that no one can tell Now It's 5:45 almost time for the bell I'm back on the job, I don't bother no one I keep strictly to my ways till my job is done Now it's 5:45 it's time to have fun I'm hangin out with a rapper, a kid named Don We got more drunk than a skunk and happy as can be We went, to the Latin Quarters and we got in free Scoopin all the girls with my fly jewelry 'Cause I'm a fly brown brother and you can't school me Boogie Down was performin hey they ain't no joke And a bunch of Brooklyn kids was lookin all up my throat Was it my big chains with the big words on 'em? Then they rolled on me and told me to run em This was the moment I feared... "Yo take off your chains.." This was the moment I feared... "You need to take those chains off.." I said, "They're really not real, they're just a front for the girls" Then a whole bunch of fists just, caved in my world I was in pain, so ashamed, I wish I never came Had to pick up my face and go home on the train Then I went to the park and bought me a thought Then I went to the park, and I sat and I thought I seen Danny Boy blue with his girl named Sarah In one of their cars, I think it was a Valera She called out to me, but, I really didn't hear her So I went a little closer so I could a little clearer She said, "You know where we're chillin' (near Tilden?)? I said, "I know where that is, just next to my building" I gave em the information and they I went on my way Then I went home, and slept til two the next day There was a knock on my door, I opened it, no quit! It was Sarah standing there with a bag named Kit She starts to use me and abuse me and at first I wasn't with it Then we did it and we did it and we did it She said it was great, she said she's glad we had done it The elevator come and Danny Boy was on it This was the moment I feared... This was the moment I feared... Well he was huffin and puffin and he swung at me -- word So I pulled out my jammy and I silenced the nerd Then he was dead two in the head I took the cash and the Visa's She said, "Everything's all right, just make sure nobody sees us" Now I was rich as I was rich I could have whatever would please me Now I could wear real gold in front of folks that would tease me Yah, I'll be a new neighborhood dad Cats'll roll up on me like, "Trix my man!!" Ya see a policeman rolled up on me and told me, "Make my day" I said, "Relax brother," but he had proof that I had done it He found the gun with my fingerprints on it But now I'm in prison doin' life and I'm scared Some kid snuffed me cold and greased me where no one dared This was the moment I feared... "Now bend over!" This was the moment I feared... "Take your trowsers down, and bend over!" Now I'm doin' life and I'm scared A kid knocked me cold and greased me where no one dared The moment I feared.. This was the moment I feared.. from:_ source: http://www.leoslyrics.com & Always on the run originally performed by Slick Rick __

 

 

		Talk To Me (Angels With Dirty Faces)
		_ Tricky and Martina: Someone talk to me now Energy won't move me Oceans, oceans won't soothe me Cry me a bayou Slime, sleaze pass through    You love it when I'm leaving     You love it when I'm leaving Someone talk to me now (When I lay me down to sleep)   Energy won't move me (Pray the Lord my soul to keep)       Oceans, oceans won't soothe me (If I die before I wake) You love it when I'm leaving (Pray the Lord my soul to take) You love it when I'm leaving (As I lay me down to sleep) (Pray the Lord my sould to keep) Angels with dirty faces Disappear without traces (If I die before I wake)    Them bones (Pray the Lord my soul to take) Angels with dirty faces (If I die before I wake) Disappear without traces (Pray the Lord my soul to take) Love it when I'm leaving (My soul to take) You, you love it when I'm leaving Someone talk to me now Love it when you're leaving (If I die before I wake) I love it when you're leaving (Pray the Lord my soul to take) Cry me a bayou (As I lay me down to sleep) Someone talk to you now (Pray the Lord my soul to keep) Energy won't move me (If I die) Oceans, oceans won't soothe me (Before I wake) Love it when I'm leaving (My soul to take) Love it when I'm leaving (My soul to take) Cry me a bayou Slime, sleaze pass through Angels with dirty faces (My soul to take) Disappear without traces (Before I wake) Cry me a bayou  And I'm leaving from:_ source: Angels... booklet __

 

 

		Carriage For Two
		_ Tricky: Water now I've got me a daughter Carriage for two I call my baby boo Hey "T" I've got me a little black girl And this little black girl's beautiful Carriage for two Carriage for two I call my baby boo Hey "T" I've got me a little black girl And this little black girl's beautiful I try to do what's dutiful Water, water, now I've got me a daughter Carriage for two I call my I call my baby boo Hey "T" I've got me a little black girl And this little black girl's beautiful I try to do, I try to do I try to do what's dutiful I teach her to lead But never must she let go Your father's rich I teach her to lead But never must she let go Your father's rich Your father's from the get-go Martina: Them that's got shall get Them that's not shall lose It's all the Bible says It's easy when you lose Mama may have and Papa may have But God bless the child That's got his own That's got his own Them that's got shall get Them that's not shall lose It's all the Bible says It's easy when you lose Mama may have and Papa may have But God bless the child That's got his own That's got his own from:_ source: Angels... booklet lyrical quotes: Billie Holiday __

		Demise
		_ Tricky: So you like to desmise with your pen I was the same I was the same back when Then and now, I wanna change But don't know how Do's and don'ts - don'ts I don't like She's not Tina and I'm not like Ike But what was Ike like Is Ike what you write I don't know, I don't know I don't know, I don't know We'll disarm ya, ask Julian Palmer Only joking, too much smoking But it's ok, it's ok We've been through too much yesterday Tell you what we're gonna do They'll protect me from me, I'll protect from you By any means by any means By any means by any means Please won't you try Stop me talking like a tough guy Subject matter's love Subject matter's love What would I need another enemy I know I love you I can feel you in my energy I'm too scared to be a gun totting Gangster wanna-be I've got too much love, too much love Met you on mondalay Inside of me Or next week If I'm tina I guess I'm weak Big take Making my head ache Big take Making my head ache It's not your fault You don't understand Take our hand We give So don't be negative You don't feel the 'Cause you feel yourself Stuck up in your own head Leave that 'till I'm dead What do I think I think instinct. from:_ source: Angels... booklet  __

		Tear Out My Eyes
		_ Tricky: I feel you changing me, changing me I can see you changing me I can see you changing me Changing me I wanna take my clothes off Tear my mouth and nose off And take out my eyes Take out my eyes I take my clothes off Tear my mouth and nose off Tear out my eyes Tear out my eyes Wanna walk on warm leaves Hot sand cold breeze Hot sun - I want my Mum Look Mum I'm on top of the world World wide plaza I got asthma I wanna demonstrate hate I wanna rattle I wanna blow my head off in Seattle No way No way check it No way I can see a change in me AndI change me I, I, I, I deserve to die because of lies It's crazy lies We have to die because of lies Wanna take my clothes off Tear my mouth and nose off And take out my eyes Take out my eyes from:_ source: Angels... booklet

		Record Companies
		_ Tricky: Why the fuck do they keep making those guns? Chew compassion save some sons Why'd you keep buying their guns Foolish, life's too short for stray bullets Why'd you keep buying their guns Foolish Corporate companies love when them kill themselves It boost up the record sales Why'd you keep making your guns? Alright Chew compassion save some sons Why'd you keep buying their guns? Foolish Life's too short for stray bullets Record companies love when them kill themselves It boost up the record sales Now which one of you's gonna be the next niggy You don't have to worry 'bout them 2pak holding hands with biggy Alright, alright I watch where I venture, see 'Cause I don't like this century I watch where I venture, see 'Cause I don't like this century Alright Now which one of you's gonna be the next niggy You don't have to worry 'bout them 2pak holding hands with biggy I don't like this century Back up chicks All you got is hips Alright I see your hollow way My baby mamma kick it like Billie Holiday I watch where I venture see 'cause I don't like this century I watch where I venture see 'cause I don't like this century Back up chicks all you got is hips Why the fuck do they keep making their guns? Alright Chew compassion save some sons Why'd you keep buying their guns Foolish Life's too short Record companies love when them kill themselves It boost up the record sales Record companies love when them kill themselves It boost up the record sales Now which one of you's gonna be the next niggy You don't have to worry 'bout them 2pak holding hands with biggy Now which one of you's gonna be the next niggy Alright Now how 'bout your wild west mantality That's alright just keep it away from me and my family Now which one of you's gonna be the next niggy Which one of you's gonna be the next niggy Why the fuck do they keep making their guns ? Chew compassion save some sons Why the fuck you keep buying their guns Foolish Life's too short for stray bullets Record companies love when them kill themselves It boost up the record sales It boost up the record sales Alright It boost up the record sales Be careful where you venture, see I don't like this century I'm careful where I venture, see I don't like this century Alright from:_ source: Angels... booklet  __

		Peyote Sings
		_ Serge Tsai: Peyote sings Tricky: 'Excuse me, what you looking at? Aren't you that? Yes I am, why? I've seen you on television Yeah I do that stuff, helps me sell my vision So you're a prostitute? I guess so would you rather I shoot? What you looking at? Aren't you that? Yes I am, why? I've seen you on television Serge Tsai: Peyote sings Tricky: Are you rich are you wealth? Why you do this? I can't do nothing else To be truthful to you I don't like your voice That's ok, neither do I The only difference between me and you Is that I get by 'Excuse me, what you looking at? Serge Tsai: Peyote sings Tricky: Do you think you're a good father to your daughter? Yeah, and when I'm not I burn in fire and drown in water 'Excuse me, what you looking at? What you looking at? Serge Tsai: Peyote sings Tricky: When's your new album? I heard the last one's falling I don't know, I don't listen to the charts I listen to the calling 'Excuse me, what you looking at? 'Excuse me, what you looking at? What's it feel like being famous? Feels like a muppet in a puppet show So why'd you do it ? It's like I said this is all I know 'Scuse me, what you looking at? Serge Tsai: Peyote sings Tricky: 'Scuse me can I ask you a question? Why'd you ask so many questions? I don't know I guess I need a life Yeah Mister Chen says I need a wife I need a crutch, no not to touch To lean on 'Scuse me why'd you ask so many questions  Can I ask you a question? Why'd you ask so many questions? I don't know I guess I need a life Yeah Mister Chen says I need a wife I need a crutch, no not to touch To lean on,to be strong 'Scuse me, what you looking at? Serge Tsai: Peyote sings Tricky: 'Scuse me, what you looking at? Serge Tsai: Peyote sings Tricky: Aren't you that? Yes I am, why? I've seen you on television Yeah I do that stuff, helps me sell my vision So you're a prostitute? I guess so would you rather I shoot? Can I ask you a question? Why'd you ask so many questions? I don't know I guess I need a life Mister Chen says I need a wife A crutch, not to lean on A crutch, not to touch, to lean on What you looking at? 'Scuse me, what you looking at? Serge Tsai: Peyote sings Tricky: What does fame feel like? It feels like a muppet in a puppet show So why'd you do it? It's like I said, this is all I know from:_ source: UK Angels... booklet __

		Taxi (White Boy)
		_ Tricky: I said I'm bored We have to kill the noise She said "why don't you try boys?" I said "No I'm-a get me a white girl" 'Cause it's a big white world Her skin is milky and waxy Now I can get a taxi Martina: I saidI'm bored, "We have to kill the noise" He said "why don't you try girls?" No I'm-a get me a white boy" So I can have some white joy Skins milky and waxy Now I can get a taxi Tricky: She said I'm bored Can we kill the noise I said "why don't you try girls?" She said "No I'm-a get me a white boy" She said "No I'm-a get me a white boy" So I can have some white joy Get me a white boy Tricky & Martina: So I can have some white joy ("Why don't you try girls?" I said no) Her skin is milky and waxy (White boy) (So I can have some white joy) Now we can get a taxi (Now I can get a taxi) Now we can get a taxi  Gonna get me a white girl (Taxi) It's a big white world Get me a white girl It's a big white world Get me a white girl Her skin is milky and waxy (Now I can get a taxi) Now I can get a taxi (Milky and waxy) Gonna get me a (I can get a taxi) (White boy) I saidI'm bored, "Can we kill the noise" She said "why don't you try boys?" No, get me a white girl (I can get a taxi) Gonna get me a white girl (Milky and waxy) Milky and waxy (We have to kill the noise he said) I can get a taxi ("Why don't you try girls?" I said no) Get me a white girl (Gonna get me a white boy) 'Cause it's a big white world (We have to kill the noise he said) Gonna get me a white girl ("Why don't you try girls?" I said no) 'Cause it's a big white world (Gonna get me a white boy) Gonna get me a white girl (So I can have some white joy) 'Cause it's a big white world (Milky and waxy) And it's a big white world (Now I can get a taxi) Her skin is milky and waxy (Milky and waxy) NowI can get a taxi Her skin is milky and waxy NowI can get a taxi Get me a white girl (We have to kill the noise he said) 'Cause it's a big white world  Get me a white girl (We have to kill the noise he said) 'Cause it's a big white world  It's a big white world (We have to kill the noise he said) Her skins is milky and waxy  NowI can get a taxi Tricky: The only disease in our blood we need is love The only disease in our blood we need is love from:_ source: UK Angels... booklet __

		Time Slippin'
		_ Tricky: Time slippin' Remember, I can't Time slippin' Remember, I can't Remember Time I'll come see you again She says, "Will you put down your pen?" No way baby, I'm a writer Emotional exciter, for you Licorice are you ticklish Time slippin' Time slippin' Time slippin' Tricky & Jennifer Maione: I feel pressures I feel in measures Caught me Fight me in the club (?) Hold on Trick, all you need is love It's not my say love (?) I won't go out to fight I feel pressures through measures I can't remember last night Time slippin' (You need to stop drinking) Time slippin' (Emotional exciter) Time slippin' Time slippin' I'm seein' double Drinkin' double (Why don't you...?) I'm seein' double I'm in trouble And she knows I like girls When around the lights go I wanna rock the mic though I'm drinkin' double Seein' trouble And she knows I like girls When around the lights go I wanna rock the mic though Time slippin' (Maybe it's) Time slippin' (Maybe you should) Time slippin' (Maybe you should... having fun...?) Time slippin' Time slippin' (Maybe you...) Time slippin' (maybe you should...) Time slippin' Time, time (Maybe you should) Time slippin'  Time slippin'  Time Slippin' (Somebody else...) Time (Somebody else... last night) Time slippin'  Time slippin' (Let's get out of here) Time Time from:_ source: Always on the run __

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