The Great Indian Kitchen Ringtones

I'm up in the kitchen, I'm up in the kitchen I'm up in the... I'm up in the kitchen I been in the kitchen Whippin' up the grits and I been really cooking truth (Cooking truth) Cutting off the dead ends Warming up my blessings Cooking up the perfect soup (Perfect soup) Cause God been really speaking And I been really seeing I'm ya manifesting proof I been cooking up some blessings for me Cooking up some blessings for me Let me show you some self love Mix two cups of ambition Mix two cup of resilience Now have some patience And sometimes life might get too hot That's where you must lift your top Release some steam and let it breathe I been in the kitchen Whippin' up the grits and I been really cooking truth (Cooking truth) Cutting off the dead ends Warming up my blessings Cooking up the perfect soup (Perfect soup) Cause God been really speaking And I been really seeing I'm ya manifesting proof (Manifesting proof) I been cooking up some blessings for me Cooking up some blessings for me Indigo, Indigo, Indigo Child Come take a break and Come sip some tea now Your life is set Destiny as you please Soul food, come and eat Indigo, Indigo, Indigo Child Come take a break and Come sip some tea now Your life is set Destiny as you please Soul food, come and eat I been in the kitchen Whippin' up the grits and I been really cooking truth (Cooking truth) Cutting off the dead ends Warming up my blessings Cooking up the perfect soup (Perfect soup) Cause God been really speaking And I been really seeing I'm ya manifesting proof (Manifesting proof) I been cooking up some blessings for me Cooking up some blessings for me

Girl you're in the kitchen, cookin' me a meal Somethin' makes me wanna come in there and get a feel Walk around in your t-shirt with nothin' else on Struttin' pass, switchin' that ass while I'm on the phone Cuttin' up tomatoes, fruits and vegetables and potatoes Girl, you look so sexy while you're doin' the damn thing I want sex in the kitchen over by the stove I want put you on the counter by the buttered rolls Hands on the table, on your tippy toes We'll be makin' love like the restaurant was closed Would you like that? Tell me right now pretty, babe Girl, you're in the kitchen, chillin' in your robe I'm sayin' to myself, she better go, put on some clothes Ticklin' and teasin', doin' that little dance Girl, you gon' make me lay you down and give it to you one mo 'gain Cuttin' up tomatoes, fruits and vegetables and potatoes Girl, you look so sexy while you're doin' the damn thing that I want sex in the kitchen over by the stove I want put you on the counter by the buttered rolls Hands on the table, on your tippy toes We'll be makin' love like the restaurant was closed Sex in the kitchen over by the stove I want put you on the counter by the buttered rolls Hands on the table, on your tippy toes We'll be makin' love like the restaurant was closed This is what I am ready to do Girl, I'm ready to While I'm makin' love, girl, I'll be feastin' Girl, you're in the kitchen, sweatin' up a storm The oven's on 500, so you know the kitchen's warm Girl, you know just how to get into a brother's mind 'Cause here we are still in this kitchen doin' it for the third time Cuttin' up tomatoes, fruits and vegetables and potatoes Girl, you look so sexy doing the damn thing that I want sex in the kitchen over by the stove Put you on the counter by the buttered rolls Hands on the table, on your tippy toes We'll be makin' love like the restaurant was closed Sex in the kitchen over by the stove Put you on the counter by the buttered rolls Hands on the table, on your tippy toes We'll be makin' love like the restaurant was closed Sex in the kitchen over by the stove Put you on the counter by the buttered rolls Hands on the table, on your tippy toes We'll be makin' love like the restaurant was closed ...

Well the clock said it time to close now I guess we'd better go now But I'd really like to stay here all night The cars crawl past all stuffed with eyes Street lights share their hollow glow Your brain seemed bruised with numb surprise Still one place to go Still one place to go Let me sleep all night In your soul kitchen Warm my mind near your gentle stove Turn me out, wander baby Stumblin' in the neon groves Well your fingers weave quick minuets Speak in secret alphabets I light another cigarette Learn to forget Learn to forget Learn to forget Learn to forget Let me sleep all night In your soul kitchen Warm my mind near your gentle stove Turn me out and I'll wander baby Stumblin' in the neon groves, yeah! Your fingers weave quick minuets Speak in secret alphabets I light another cigarette Learn to forget Learn to forget Learn to forget Learn to forget Let me sleep all night In your soul kitchen Warm my mind near your gentle stove Turn me out and I'll wander baby Stumblin' in the neon- The cop said it time to close now I know I'll have to go now Really wanna stay here all night All night All night Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright Thank you, thank you very much! Thank you very much for coming, goodnight All you people here tonight can go downstairs And attend the Rockfest, free of charge See the head shops, the light show, and take the trip No charge at all, just get down here as you walk out the door Go down the escalators, so we'll see y'all downstairs Thank you very much

City lights looking like ice underneath the stars Beautiful, but I'd rather be right here where we are Go and tell your friends, we're running late again What you think? Pour another drink and call off the car I could spend a thousand nights right here inside this room Swear the only one I want is you And it doesn't matter what we do We could have nothing at all And it'd still feel like nothing's missing Now we're moving like we're on the moon Dom Pérignon drip on our shoes We could fly around the world But we always end up Dancing in the kitchen Dancing in the kitchen I don't mind if this whole town goes up in flames As long as I got you with me, I'ma be okay Slide across the floor, I'm forever yours, yeah What you think? Pour another drink, put it on repeat I could spend a thousand nights right here inside this room Swear the only one I want is you And it doesn't matter what we do We could have nothing at all And it'd still feel like nothing's missing Now we're moving like we're on the moon Dom Pérignon drip on our shoes We could fly around the world But we always end up Dancing in the kitchen Dancing in the kitchen (dancing in the kitchen) Dancing in the kitchen (dancing in the kitchen) Dancing in the kitchen (dancing in the kitchen) I could spend a thousand nights right here inside this room Tell me, baby, if you feel the same way that I do Swear the only one I want is you And it doesn't matter what we do We could have nothing at all And it'd still feel like nothing's missing Now we're moving like we're on the moon Dom Pérignon drip on our shoes We could fly around the world But we always end up Dancing in the kitchen Dancing in the kitchen (dancing in the kitchen) Dancing in the kitchen (dancing in the kitchen) Dancing in the kitchen (dancing in the kitchen)

With a fragrant recipe A curtain call to memory, a vision A bounty from the cherry tree A blanket full to carry in the kitchen With caroling laughter, heart of the home A banquet sweeter than my own I'm barreling after all I had known Why did I have to go? Bounded by the gravity Of all the other dreams that I was given Memories start calling me I have to find my way to find my rhythm Night on the avenue on the wrong side of town I thought, I thought, I thought I heard them call I keep my head on backwards to find the answer My head on backwards to find the answer I keep my head on backwards to find the answer My head on backwards to find the answer

The year was 1909 when they created home economics A class where the man could supervise to make sure women did what he wanted We studied hard for dinner time so we could make his meals just right But I won't be his trophy wife, proper prim and polished It's been over a century He still thinks we should cook and clean Gave him one chance to show respect and he He said to me Young age, pretty face, bright ideas Ya new round here? Are ya new round here Your big mouth been talking a lot Leave that new age shit outside Too much attitude, When men are speaking don't intrude No, you must ask permission. Now get back in the kitchen Last time that I checked I am not a chef I am just girl. This cruel world has no respect He thinks I'm worthless unless I'm getting undressed I tried to dismiss his arrogance but now he's overstepped Bigot Boy must be confused cause who the fuck you talking to Six figures by twenty two, money go longer than your dick do No matter what I do, he'll disapprove. He mistakes his beliefs for truths I'm trying to help, prepare yourself for when he says to you Young age, pretty face, bright Ideas You seem to be new round here Your big mouth been talking a lot Leave that new age shit outside Too much attitude, When men are speaking, don't intrude No, you must ask permission, Now get back in the kitchen Raise your voice, he made us whisper Scream and shout, loud and proud Don't need nothing from no mister Just a little feminism Raise your voice, we will not whisper Scream, shout, loud and proud Don't need nothing from no mister Just a little activism Don't need nothing from no mister Just a little feminism Just a little feminism

The almighty E-A-Ski track Cook it up Yeah Raised a man, bake a man, roll that dough Smokin' on a Swisha, bloody as a butcher Cut you in two with mister ginsu John Wu nigga from the LA Zoo Grade A ass, I filet that ass I make that cash, a birthday bash I wedding crash, it's the iron chef The big piece of chicken, that's all that's left Cake Boss get you full as Rick Ross All this sugar, don't forget to floss Get lost if you already ate Up out the kitchen, nigga, don't violate Don't 'cha get shot, 'cha fuckin' bloodclot No you're not, up in [?] Shit is hot, baby, if your ass can't take it Get the fuck out or get butt naked W-W-West coast dime, you niggas don't want it I'm still in the kitchen Genghis Khan with Chuck Taylors on There's no competition, I'm still in the kitchen You niggas don't want it Nigga, she know you rollin' in some dough I'm still in the kitchen With all that ambition Yeah, I'm still in the kitchen I'm still in the kitchen Have you ever went over a friend's house to eat and his woman can't cook? Nigga, I shook Just my luck, fuck a potluck B-B-Bitch better know how to fuck a duck up Baby, wake up and hook my steak up I don't give a fuck about your make-up Don't come in here with no Wolfgang Puck Hockey puck tastin' ass shit that suck People know that my herbs and spices give niggas the itis with no gingivitis Bite us They think they gettin' they Wendy's but they gettin' is sugar diabetes These Twinkies, got 'em wrapped around my pinkies Cream fillin' comes out when I kill 'em The cookie monster is up in the buildin' Willy Wonka, I treat 'em like my children My favorite W-W-West coast dime, you niggas don't want it I'm still in the kitchen Genghis Khan with Chuck Taylors on There's no competition, I'm still in the kitchen You niggas don't want it Nigga, she know you rollin' in some dough I'm still in the kitchen With all that ambition Yeah, I'm still in the kitchen I'm still in the kitchen My gumbo is like straight up Columbo Ya know? That shit that they grow out in Humbolt Ya know? They wanna call me the colonel That nigga dead, this shit eternal Ya know? Take a look in my cookbook Everything I do is a good look Don't mistake my notepad for the Good Book The nerve of 'em, turn on my oven Mother fucker so full, think I drug 'em Hand on they stomach, can't stop rubbin' Fatten ya up and if ya herky jerky Carve your ass up in that turkey jerkey Serve you on a platter with side of clam chowder My hot sauce ain't just hot, it's gunpowder Aunt Jemima but my fuckin' syrup I make a chef take his ass back to Europe W-W-West coast dime, you niggas don't want it I'm still in the kitchen Genghis Khan with Chuck Taylors on There's no competition, I'm still in the kitchen You niggas don't want it Nigga, she know you rollin' in some dough I'm still in the kitchen With all that ambition Yeah, I'm still in the kitchen I'm still in the kitchen Give me half a cup of hustle A teaspoon of game And a pinch of bullshit

Stop and listen I'll rock it wicked, no competition on this shit You gotta get it, there's nothing hotter than it A whack rapper's what Hopsin isn't, I'll kick it To ya if you got a minute you'll bob your head like a walking pigeon Play my position, I'm kinda gifted when rhymes is kickin' I got lots of this, I vibe to it as I rock a fitted The amount of people that's feeling me is a high percentage They know I'm tight, but I'll be conceited if I admit it I'ma climb the game until I'm up at the top of it And don't be chicken to call me out if u got a problem with it Unsilenced shit is gon' get you stuck in some violent shit And feelings will be hurt so you're better off if you mind your business Don't get it started, with that nigga Marcus, that kid retarded It's gon' evolve to some ruckus, he'll prove your shit is garbage He'll be the illest artist, realist on this rap All you niggas out there wanna get him on your tracks Mama keep the pots and pans in the kitchen Mama keep the pots and pans in the kitchen I be banging on the pans in the kitchen So mama don't be trying to hide the pans in the kitchen Mama keep the pots and pans in the kitchen Mama keep the pots and pans in the kitchen I be banging on the pans in the kitchen So mama don't be trying to hide the pans in the kitchen I like playing with the pans in the kitchen mama You gon' let me play with the pans in the kitchen mama Don't care what you say about the pans in the kitchen mama I'mma prove that I'm the man in the kitchen mama! I used to push weight on the block A fat bitch, she was barely able to walk She was good for one thing, that was taking a cock Till she told me she was pregnant, shit I'm thankful to God That she wasn't, cuz all that shit was making me hot I'm happy that she ain't the one to have a baby with Hop She's so obese, I'd take her out and make her stay in the car Her body odor always smelling like some bacon and farts I'd tell her how I don't eat pork, she took it straight to the heart Ready to make an assault, she need to make her fucking way to the barn Cuz that's where she belong, better leave me alone Calling, asking where I'm at like she need to know Oh what a surprise, she thinking I'm the love of her life? Becoming my wife? Bitch, take some fucking advice You wanna look nice? Trust me I'm right Go to the motherfucking gym and lose the gut and you're fine Mama keep the pots and pans in the kitchen Mama keep the pots and pans in the kitchen I be banging on the pans in the kitchen So mama don't be trying to hide the pans in the kitchen Mama keep the pots and pans in the kitchen Mama keep the pots and pans in the kitchen I be banging on the pans in the kitchen So mama don't be trying to hide the pans in the kitchen I like playing with the pans in the kitchen mama You gon' let me play with the pans in the kitchen mama Don't care what you say about the pans in the kitchen mama I'mma prove that I'm the man in the kitchen mama! I'm Marcus and yes I am stupid Thought I was a smart kid? Guess again, stupid I'm a Special Ed student Give me a couple of bars and let the man prove it, cuz there's evidence to it I never knew it, but the rest of my class knew it They must've thought I'd never remember the past to it Fuck school, man, I never could pass through it I never be that student that headed to class who gets an A up on his report card A nice kid who's so smart Seem like when they threw me in Special Ed it got more hard Every year the cycle repeats over again My friends graduate and I'm way older then them Then they come to me, nice mugging me Making fun of me What do these ugly motherfuckers be thinking when they fuck with me? They lucky I don't suddenly go and become something other than me Like a fucking psycho, then whats it gonna be? Mama keep the pots and pans in the kitchen Mama keep the pots and pans in the kitchen I be banging on the pans in the kitchen So mama don't be trying to hide the pans in the kitchen Mama keep the pots and pans in the kitchen Mama keep the pots and pans in the kitchen I be banging on the pans in the kitchen So mama don't be trying to hide the pans in the kitchen I like playing with the pans in the kitchen mama You gon' let me play with the pans in the kitchen mama Don't care what you say about the pans in the kitchen mama I'mma prove that I'm the man in the kitchen mama

Always check the door 'fore you lay down Keep a glass of water by the bed A dose of local honey Will keep your nose from runnin' Little things like that she's always said Never back up farther than you have to Pray for those that don't have a prayer Honey, trust yourself You better love yourself 'Cause 'til you do you ain't no good for anybody else And honey, boys are dumb But you're gonna to find you one Love him hard, bless your heart When you need someone to listen That's why I leave the light on in the kitchen Pancakes just taste better after midnight When you make friends always be color blind Your freckles make you pretty There's more to life than being skinny If you feel fat, it's mostly in your mind So Honey, trust yourself You better love yourself 'Cause 'til you do you ain't no good to anybody else Honey, boys are dumb But you're gonna to find you one Love him hard, bless your heart When you need someone to listen That's why I leave the light on in the kitchen Honey, trust yourself Laugh at yourself If something tries to hold you back Get up and give it hell And for heaven's sake always have a place Where you can do some cryin' and some bitchin' And always leave a light on in the kitchen

Hey bra, how we doin' man? All right. It's been a while man, life's so rad. This band's my favorite, man, don't ya love 'em? Yeah. Aw, man, you want a beer? All right. Aw, man, hell bro, this is the best, man. I'm so glad we're all back together and stuff. This is great, man. Yeah. Hey, did you know about the party after the show? Yeah. Aw, man, it's gonna be the best. I'm so stoked. Take it easy, bro. I'm me Goddamn I am I can Sing and Hear me Know me If you want to destroy my sweater Hold this thread as I walk away Hey, what's up? Not much. Um, did you hear about the party? Yeah. Um, I think I'm gonna go but, um, my friends don't really wanna go. Could I get a ride? Oh no It go It gone Bye-bye (bye) Who I I think I sink And I die If you want to destroy my sweater (whoa, whoa, whoa) Hold this thread as I walk away (as I walk away) Watch me unravel, I'll soon be naked (Lying on the floor) lying on the floor, I've come undone If you want to destroy my sweater (whoa, whoa, whoa) Hold this thread as I walk away (as I walk away) Watch me unravel, I'll soon be naked (Lying on the floor) lying on the floor, I've come undone If you want to destroy my sweater (I don't want to destroy your tank-top) Hold this thread as I walk away (let's be friends and just walk away) Watch me unravel, I'll soon be naked (it's good to see you lying there in your Superman skivvies) (Lying on the floor) lying on the floor, I've come undone

I've lived in my room for the past three years And I'm not sure if you have even noticed And I can't wait to spend my days Making zines in the living room Or sleeping in the middle of the hallway Or sitting criss-cross, eating on the kitchen floor Or doing my own dishes, not yours And it's okay that we're broken And it's fine that you don't know me or my friends You think we're reckless but we're not We're gonna change the world, we're gonna start a band We're gonna run for president, we're gonna take a stand We're gonna do great things, and you won't see a thing

Listen to the wind blow Watch the sun rise Running in the shadows Damn your love, damn your lies And if you don't love me now You will never love me again I can still hear you saying You would never break the chain And if you don't love me now (You don't love me now) You will never love me again I can still hear you saying (Still hear you saying) You would never break the chain (Never break the chain) Listen to the wind blow Down comes the night Running in the shadows Damn your love, damn your lies Break the silence Damn the dark, damn the light And if you don't love me now You will never love me again (Never love me again) I can still hear you saying You would never break the chain (Never break the chain) And if you don't love me now (You don't love me now) You will never love me again (You will never love me again) I can still hear you saying You would never break the chain (Never break the chain) And if you don't love me now (If you don't love me now) You will never love me again I can still hear you saying (Still hear you saying) You would never break the chain (Never break the chain) Chain, keep us together (Run in the shadows) Chain, keep us together (Oh, runnin' in the shadows) Chain, keep us together (Run in the shadows) Chain, keep us together (Oh, runnin' in the shadows) Chain, keep us together (Runnin' in the shadows) Chain, keep us together (Oh, runnin' in the shadows)

I dance in the kitchen on my own I move to the cookin' I burn for you Hoping one day you'll come home Can't taste a lover on the phone Mm-mm, I dance in the kitchen on my own And, oh, how we ran through the sparkling night And, oh, how we ran away from our troubles And, oh, how we knew, ooh, ooh Each of our wars and dreams of home with you Now I dance in the kitchen on my own I move to the cookin' I burn for you Hoping one day you'll come home Can't taste a lover on the phone Mm-mm, I dance in the kitchen on my own And, oh, how we danced through the garden alight And, oh, how we danced away in our bubble And, oh, how we grew, ooh, ooh Each others hearts and schemes of home with you Now I dance in the kitchen on my own I dip my pinky and lick it, then get to thinking that distance As an ingredient for us could never ever taste right Mix in some you by my side I wave the steam from my eyes And then I realise when I see your smile that you're the prize When I think of you, you're in the kitchen at the sink With oven mitts, dancing and singing Awake, I dream about our life, family Kitchen, forks, and knives I dance in the kitchen on my own I move to the cookin' I burn for you Hoping one day you'll come home Can't taste a lover on the phone Mm-mm, I dance in the kitchen on my own

Turn me on Ya know I've never been good with love And try me out Will I ever make peace with love I've been chewed up, spat at Trying to make sense of love I've been beat up, held down Trying to make sense of love Look around Does it ever feel like we're lost Tie me down Will I ever gain self-control I've been chewed up, spat at Trying to make sense of love I've been beat up, held down Want to make sense of love I don't know why I don't know why This town, has a tendency to Make me wanna hang around I don't know why I don't know why This town Wants me to hang around Turn me on with love Tie me down with love I've been chewed up, spat at Trying to make sense of love I've been beat up, held down Want to make sense of love I don't know why I don't know why This town, has a tendency to Make me wanna hang around I don't know why I don't know why This town Wants me to hang around That's Right

Oh lamp with the heart With the shimmering glow The fuel in the fire of the love that burns my soul My soul It burns in my heart, it burns in my soul Now we'll se apart on the one day we'll the hope, the hope And Oh, what a day that it will be When every eye will finally see When the proudest of men will humbly bow their knees And Oh, what a day Oh, what a day Oh, what a day that it will be What a day that it will be The light of the night will swallow in day And all the sight will be covered in your reights, in your reights And Oh, what a day that it will be When every eye will finally see When the proudest of men Will humbly bow their knees And Oh, what a day Oh, what a day Oh, what a day Oh, what a day that it will be I'm waiting for the winning I'm holding on tight I'm waiting for the morning When we see the great light And I'll keep my flame burning Through the darkest of nights For your final returning When my wrongs are made right When my wrongs are made right

I can understand how the edges are rough And they cut you like the tiny slivers of glass And you feel too much And you don't know how long you're gonna last But everyone you know, is trying to smooth it over Find a way to make the hurt go away But everyone you know, is trying to smooth it over Like you're trying to scream underwater But, I won't let you make the great escape I'm never gonna watch you checkin' out of this place I'm not gonna lose you 'Cause the passion and pain Are gonna keep you alive someday Gonna keep you alive someday I feel like I could wave my fist in front of your face And you wouldn't flinch or even feel a thing And you've retreated to your silent corner Like you decided the fight was over for ya Everyone you know, is trying to smooth it over Find a way to make the hurt go away Everyone you know, is trying to smooth it over Everyone needs a floor they could fall through I won't let you make the great escape I'm never gonna watch you checking outta this place I'm not gonna lose you 'Cause the passion and pain Are gonna keep you alive someday They're gonna keep you alive someday Oh, terrified of the dark, but not if you go with me And I don't need a pill to make me numb And I wrote the book already But that chapter of my life will soon be done, oh I'm the king of the great escape You're not gonna watch me checking out of this place You're not gonna lose me 'Cause the passion and pain Are gonna keep us alive, someday Yeah, the passion and the pain Are gonna keep us alive someday, someday

Now it's time to make a choice Sing alone or with one voice In a choir of rescued souls, you don't have to be alone anymore Throw off the ties that bind See through the eyes once blind Break down the barriers, no need for chains anymore Maybe the time has come to set things right To take a chance, and trust the maker Stop listening to fools and you might plainly see That some things are built to last forever Now that you've seen the signs Now you've endured the trials A purpose redefined You've found the part of yourself... that's been missing? Now your destiny awaits As all the past mistakes Fade like flowers in the sun, flowers in the sun And all that's left to do Is embrace the sweet perfume And take your place as son, take your place as son And the artificial thoughts Give place to all that's true They're dropped into the sea and remembered no more And the stains are washed away As you start a brand new day And receive the great reward for the sacrifice adored

Eyayaya Eyyayaya Eyayyaay Nobody wanna see my shine Why I get no respect Y'all gone respect my time My God it's time As for your King She gone come through with a vibe I don't want no Hater I don't want no Hater It's fine Life is only now Like this song Life goes on Yeah Yeah (Chenachenachena) From the street to the city to the ghetto Shout it from the roof when they hear the instrumental (We hot) We hot We hot You not Don't smile now Don't you act like i forgot You was talking real loud You was talking real loud I could hear it from the Park 'king lot Thought that I forgot Not my clique We 6 feet sharp I don't take no threats I don't take no threats Don't you think that I forget Don't you think that I forget They made Sam (Sampa) They made Sam (Sampa) Make another one gents I don't take no threats Why you do me (Shakara) Please don't play Why you do me (Shakara) Why you do me (Shakara) Please don't play Why you do me Why you do me Life is only now Like this song Life goes on

Oh yes, I'm the great pretender Pretending that I'm doing well My need is such, I pretend too much I'm lonely but no one can tell Oh yes, I'm the great pretender Adrift in a world of my own I play the game, but to my real shame You left me to dream all alone Too real is this feeling of make believe Too real when I feel what my heart can't conceal Oh yes, I'm the great pretender Just laughing and gay like a clown I seem to be what I'm not, you see I'm wearing my heart like a crown Pretending that you're still around Too real is this feeling of make believe Too real when I feel what my heart can't conceal Oh yes, I'm the great pretender Just laughing and gay like a clown I seem to be what I'm not, you see I'm wearing my heart like a crown Pretending that you're still around

(Don't wanna hear no cliche) Let me tell ya first, don't want no heat or no trouble It's just we have a thirst for the beat and a bubble Go and build your ego, we go leave you heroes in the rubble And then we visualize our future in the mirrors of the Hubble Don't wanna hear no cliche Chomping at the bit but biting every word they say Don't wanna hear no cliche Put it on repeat, defeated when they speak in the street Don't wanna hear no cliche Chomping at the bit but biting every word they say Don't wanna hear no cliche Spin the phrase again Poet say unoriginal sin Ya walk around high stepping but don't see your feet And then you're feeling so high, they don't meet the street To be ready for the winter, gotta beat the heat And to the righteous writer Go and reach the peak Every person is capable of a miracle Steering across the city creating a verbal vehicle Being cool, calm, collected and humble With no hysterical ranting and raving Paving the way Cause we don't wanna hear no cliche Chomping at the bit but biting every word they say Don't wanna hear no cliche Put it on repeat, defeated when they speak in the street Don't wanna hear no cliche Chomping at the bit but biting every word they say Don't wanna hear no cliche Spin the phrase again Poet say unoriginal sin Working together with all our people, it's imminent We'll reach the apex on our own, won't be no derivative Striving and fighting our way to the top of the mountain Giving it everything we have Can't stay bolted down cause they're riveted Limited is not a word we recognize Great spirit listens if you give in and beckon right Use your third eye and reply with second sight Realize the power of your words Don't wanna hear no cliche Chomping at the bit but biting every word they say Don't wanna hear no cliche Put it on repeat, defeated when they speak in the street Don't wanna hear no cliche Chomping at the bit but biting every word they say Don't wanna hear no cliche Spin the phrase again Poet say unoriginal sin

Madam Buff's was quite deluxe Servants by the score Footmen at each door Butlers and maids galore But one day Sam, her kitchen man Gave in his notice, he's through She cried, "Oh Sam, don't go It'll grieve me if you do" I love his cabbage gravy, his hash Crazy about his succotash I can't do without my kitchen man Wild about his turnip top Like the way he warms my chop I can't do without my kitchen man Anybody else can leave And I would only laugh But he means too much to me And you ain't heard the half Oh, his jelly roll is so nice and hot Never fails to touch the spot I can't do without my kitchen man His frankfurters are oh, so sweet How I like his sausage meat I can't do without my kitchen man Oh, how that boy can open clam No one else is can touch my ham I can't do without my kitchen man When I eat his doughnuts All I leave is the hole Any time he wants to Why, he can use my sugar bowl Oh, his baloney's really worth a try Never fails to satisfy I can't do without my kitchen man

Switch Hey, binks Eh, eh, eh (Hood Star Beats) Hey, hey Mmh C'est Johnny, Johnny, Johnny, Johnny pour la qualité Quand on commence, on s'arrête plus comme quand Tekashi parle (non, non) J'aime le jaune qui noircit as-p (eh ouais), le jaune qui noircit as-p (han, non) Un échantillon, tiens une plaque (tiens), un échantillon, tiens une plaque (tiens) Si tu la grattes trop, tu la paies cash (bah ouais), si tu la grattes trop, tu la paies cash, gang Depuis l'époque des Reebok, j'ai mis ces chiens dans la sauce du bokit, hein Une dernière Grey Goose chez l'pakat ce mois-ci Tu sais qu'on a mangé comme des ministres, hein, eh (mangé comme des ministres, hein, eh) Si t'as un combat à mener, va pas serrer la main à trop d'manos C'est ces mêmes mains qui viendront t'enterrer, c'est ces mêmes mains qui viendront t'enterrer 5 ou 600 chevaux sous l'capot (eh), j'sais plus, mais j'sais qu'elle a mouillé direct (direct) J'suis d'la génération Pauleta, émeutes, 2005, le bruit des sirènes (le bruit des sirènes) Connu comme 2Pac, connu comme Suge Knight J'allume un cigare juste pour faire l'ancien (ouais, juste pour faire l'ancien) Ouais, juste pour faire l'ancien, eh Produit pur (pur), ça whippin' dans la kitchen (mmh, dans la kitchen) Paranoïaque, j'fume, j'm'endormirai vers 10h (mmh, ouais, vers 10h) Tu veux tirer au fusil, petit, fais belek au recul (belek au recul) Des chiennes en bikini et d'la weed pour faire un be-tu (un fucking be-tu) Produit pur (pur), ça whippin' dans la kitchen (mmh, dans la kitchen) Paranoïaque, j'fume, j'm'endormirai vers 10h (mmh, ouais, vers 10h) Tu veux tirer au fusil, petit, fais belek au recul (belek au recul) Des chiennes en bikini et d'la weed pour faire un be-tu (un fucking be-tu) Déter' comme Mobutu, moi, j'veux l'QI et la beauté, hein J'suis là, j'suis là, juste à côté Des dealers, donc j'ai la foudre, la qualité (ah oui) À des prix que tu n'auras sûrement jamais (jamais) À des prix que tu n'auras sûrement jamais (jamais, non) (Tu sais) à des prix que tu n'auras sûrement jamais (oh, oh) Y a les chicken dans l'bendo (il fait trop chaud) J'suis coffré au huitième (j'suis coffré au huitième) J'débloque un bateau, j'éteins le bigo, j'm'arrache en week-end (oh, j'm'arrache direct) On vit comme des princes, des jeunes héritiers Tous les trophées sont mérités (tu sais) Si t'essaies, vaut mieux pas rater (grrah) On reviendra chez toi sonner (non) Dans le domicile parental, ceux qui l'ont subi s'en rappellent (s'en rappellent) On va pas tout remettre sur la table, ça fait quelques années pleines qu'on les ken Toc, toc, toc, c'est pas les voisins a 6h, igo c'est les keufs On est devenus super sélectifs Pas d'nouveaux amis, on a fermé le cercle, bienvenue chez Audi Produit pur (gang), ça whippin' dans la kitchen (mmh, dans la kitchen) Paranoïaque, j'fume, j'm'endormirai vers 10h (mmh, ouais, vers 10h) Tu veux tirer au fusil, petit, fais belek au recul (belek au recul) Des chiennes en bikini et d'la weed pour faire un be-tu (un fucking be-tu) Produit pur (pur), ça whippin' dans la kitchen (mmh, dans la kitchen) Paranoïaque, j'fume, j'm'endormirai vers 10h (mmh, ouais, vers 10h) Tu veux tirer au fusil, petit, fais belek au recul (belek au recul) Des chiennes en bikini et d'la weed pour faire un be-tu (un fucking be-tu) Produit pur (pur), ça whippin' dans la kitchen (mmh, dans la kitchen) Paranoïaque, j'fume, j'm'endormirai vers 10h (mmh, ouais, vers 10h) Tu veux tirer au fusil, petit, fais belek au recul (belek au recul) Des chiennes en bikini et d'la weed pour faire un be-tu (un fucking be-tu) Produit pur (pur), ça whippin' dans la kitchen (mmh, dans la kitchen) Paranoïaque, j'fume, j'm'endormirai vers 10h (mmh, ouais, vers 10h) Tu veux tirer au fusil, petit, fais belek au recul (belek au recul) Des chiennes en bikini et d'la weed pour faire un be-tu Produit pur, ça whippin' dans la kitchen Paranoïaque, j'fume, j'm'endormirai vers 10h, ouais Produit pur, ça whippin' dans la kitchen Paranoïaque, j'fume, j'm'endormirai vers 10h

Sixteen month, oh they flew by Fifteen thousand kisses, and moments with you by my side Oh, i tried, to stop the time. The times we loved, we laughed - the times we hurt and cried Oh I tried Your suitcase sits packed at the door We've flown around the world, and driven from shore to shore But are we sure? Are we down for what we signed up for We want more time, but time is a luxury we can't afford anymore Will you miss me, will you still love me Do you have to go away Just stay with me here, and slowly sway To the music, oh the rhythm - of our beating hearts I can't stand to be apart Oh hold me closely my good friend Let's make tonight last forever, I don't know when I will be seeing you again My whole heart rests in your hands I know the sun is about to rise, but I don't want our kitchen dance to end Rocking slow, and whispering somethings. I love you so, green eyes so clear Before you go, please know, please know this one thing I'll love you far, and I'll love you near Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Silly dancer oh my lover, I know tomorrow that I'll love you today. Kitchen rockstar, your'e so crazy And when your craziness persists it drives me sane Ask the question you'll know the answer It's cause these moments with you, it's true when I say I love endlessly sweet baby Forever out there, somewhere, right here, as we sway