paroles de chanson free press and curl - Shabazz Palaces
Dance
machine
in
the
brown
Juicy
lips
watchin'
glow
In
the
sauce,
ah
I
cried
with
Mooch
at
papi's
wake
Snuck
an
extra
slice
of
cake
When
the
pigs
came
round
to
make
their
case
I
looked
'em
dead
up
in
they
face
I
never
heard
of
none
of
that
Soon's
I
win,
let's
run
it
back
I
run
on
feelings,
fuck
your
facts
Deception
is
the
truest
act
With
poise
I
twirl
the
bluest
slack
Dougie
hold
the
ooh-est
sacks
I
danced
a
move
to
play
the
back
I
dipped
she
asked
him
"Who
was
that?"
(I
ain't
showed
off,
I
just
showed
up
Greet
my
peoples,
fill
they
cup
Transmit
heat
on
pillows
plush
I
mean
it
though,
I
lean
and
flow
I
gleam
and
glow,
I'm
clean
And
oh
you
bet
ya
that
I
get
it
bro
Inside
the
glow
just
not
for
show
Green
beans,
purples,
indigo
Catchy
yes
but
trendy
no
Never
finished
scheming
though
That's
beneath
Barbara
Jean's
offspring
With
po,
I
never
seem
to
know
(Gunbeats
comprise
arsenal)
Up
or
don't
toss
it
all
(Up
or
don't
toss
it
all)
Up
or
don't
toss
it
all
(Up
or
don't
toss
it
all)
Yeah,
up
or
don't
toss
it
at
all
Philosophy
is
cruelty
in
Both
musically
and
bitch-wise
too
I
lost
the
best
beat
that
I
had
Now
my
heart
just
smash
and
dash
War
inside
I
catch
a
cab
It
pouring
out,
I'm
to
the
left
These
robots
grant
us
internet
Program
racist
sequences
Don't
compare
my
beat
with
his
He
ain't
from
these
streets,
he's
slid
I'm
free,
shit
you
know
I'm
free,
nigga,
I'm
free
Yeah,
you
know
I'm
free,
shit,
I'm
free
To
be
enslaved
to
all
these
things
I
can't
escape
Trapped
inside
imagination
tickling
at
my
face
You
know
I'm
free,
bitch
you
know
I'm
free
Baby
girl,
I'm
free,
yeah,
you
know
I'm
free
Free
to
chain
my
will
onto
the
wings
of
my
instinct
And
wander
round
this
box
I'm
inextricably
linked
You
know
I'm.
free,
I'm
free,
I'm
free
Shit
you
know
I'm
free,
that's
right
I'm
free
To
make
consume
to
catch
the
stuff
that
holds
me
down
To
capture
my
desires
fashion
out
of
this
a
crown
You
know
I'm
free,
shit
you
know
I'm
free
Pig,
you
know
I'm
free
(?)
I'm
super
free
Free
to
fill
my
smiles
up
with
these
tears
that
I
forgot
And
haunt
myself
besides
these
pretty
ghosts
that
float
my
heart
You
know
I'm
free
Thou
Shalt.
Bask
in
the
light
of
my
phone
screen
glow
Thumbs
realize
everyone
I
know
Freedom's
cold
newest
episode
Yeah
one
more
smile
and
we're
undertow
Let's
go,
let's
go,
let's
go,
let's
go
Put
minds
in
for
a
fresher
world
Old
school
hood
nigga,
press
and
curl
Eyes
like
moons
when
I
kiss
my
girl
Get
lucked
out,
wish
I
was
in
Africa
Konjo,
Konjo,
Konjo,
Konjo,
Konjo
1 free press and curl
2 An echo from the hosts that profess infinitum
3 Are you... Can you... Were you? (Felt)
4 A treatease dedicated to The Avian Airess from North East Nubis (1000 questions, 1 answer)
5 Youlogy
6 Recollections of the wraith
7 yeah you
8 Swerve... the reeping of all that is worthwhile (Noir not withstanding)
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