Monday, November 16, 2015

Tricky LYRICS

Tricky LYRICS

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Tricky - Antimatter - lyrics



Tricky & Constanza:
I’m antimatter
I don’t matter
Cancer phones
Break my bones
I’m illusion
Sonic solution
Magic mind
Sonic pollution
I just detox
I just see lots
I see nothing
Show me something
We go round and round
We make it safe and sound
I try to break it down
Alright
(2x)
I have visions
Homosapiens
Fast I’ve grown
I think alone
I’m confusion
Evolution
I’m in man cub
Institution
I move forward
I make awkward
I just jump jump
I just thump thump
We go round and round
We make it safe and sound
I try to break it down
Alright
(2x)
I evolve
Then dissolve
Maintain my laws
‘til April falls
My sea runs red
My trees are dead
My breath runs short
Please report
Is there someone out there
Is there someone out there
Do you receive me
Do you receive me
We go round and round
We make it safe and sound
I try to break it down
Alright
(repeated)

Tricky - A Song For Yukiko - lyrics



A song for yukiko
Yukiko takahashi:
(in japanese)
Tricky :
So if you would put a dress on
Unless you put the stress on
Tuck your hair behind your ears
Your tears, your silly fears
Id be your teddy bear
Youd choose the clothes I wear
For you Id suffer much pain
Sharp glass migraine
For you Id put a stress on
For you Id put a dress on
For you Id lose my focus
Id swim in swarms of locusts
For you Id swim with ease
Save the planet
Leave the trees
For you Id put a dress on
A dress to impress on
John suzuki:
(in japanese)
Slowly
Act like you know me
Slowly
Act like you know me
Tricky:
Slowly, slowly
Act like you know me
Slowly, slowly
Act like you know me
So if you would put a dress on
Unless you put the stress on
Tuck your hair behind your ears
Your tears, your silly fears
Id be your teddy bear
Youd choose the clothes I wear
For you Id suffer much pain
Sharp glass migraine
For you Id put a stress on
For you Id put a dress on
For you Id lose my focus
Id swim in swarms of locusts
For you Id swim with ease
Save the planet
Leave the trees
For you Id put a dress on
A dress to impress on
John suzuki:
(in japanese)
Tricky:
Slowly, slowly
Act like you know me
Slowly, slowly
Act like you know me

Tricky - #1 Da Woman - lyrics



Tricky:
She's malicous
as some delicious
supersticious super susupicous
Wonder woman(x4)
You just rewind
And you just be fine
you just be fine
and you just be mine
you just rewind
you just be fine
you just be mine
and you just be mine
John Frusciante:
Chorus:
You show me everything
You feel me everywhere
You pretend that you care
Do you care?
I fit to fall through time
I knew you weren't mine
I shine light through the sky
One thing I try and try
Capture my world
I'll lose love when I force the flew
Being will never be
Honey remmember me
Tricky:
So tuck you hair behind you ears,
Your tears and your silly fears
I'll be your teddy bear
you choose the clothes I wear
For you I'll suffer much pain,
sharp glass my brain,
For you I lose, lose my focus
For you I swim, swim in locusts
John Frusciante:
Chorus
Everytime I am you
I feel forever changed,
Posing along the beat,
Keeping the chemistry
I way myself right down
Always I never found
I'm raging off so tight,
Feeling low feeling high
Chorus
Tricky:
Here I remain
She don't know my name
Would she love me
If I had real fame
I feel bad pain
Here come that rain
I don't complain
She's too complex
Tell me your name
Is that your real sex

Tricky - Abbaon Fat Tracks - lyrics



Tricky and martina:
***** you in, tuck you in, suck you in
then you fly
You fly as fast as you can to baby jesus!
(from the film the rapture)
I am she,mistakes of men
Gritted teeth, fists are clutching,
Breast stroke, lots of touching
See you in the sauna
Therell be a big foreigner at my
Hotel, motel, hotel, motel
I ***** you in the ass, just for a laugh
With the quick speed, Ill make your nose bleed
I ride the pre-menstrual cycle
Forget about michael
Now heres the big blast, I like the big catch
Ill spray you straight through
I spray your daydreams
Enjoy myself, within myself
And back again, encouraging sin, a powerful mind
Devious mind for a devious kind
Ugly noises and strange ways by the two praise
I roll up the blue bills
I snort the cheap thrills

Tricky - Aftermath - lyrics



'Let me tell you about my mother...'
Martina :
For one, (more poor boy), there's someone
For he for she
For one (more poor boy), there's someone
For him, for me
Tricky & Martina :
Your eyes resemble mine, you see as no others can
Here inherit my kingdom, speak of our people's plan
I'll be here for my baby, for my baby I'll be near
So many things I need to tell you, things you need to hear
Tricky :
It was a day like no other
Clocks [hanging off]
It was said they dropped the bomb
And I walked out the door
Feeling lonely, [I see rain/as a ray]
Thinking of what was once
So I go in search of people
[Song of] the inhabitants
The air is filled with chemicals
So this is the aftermath
Walking over rubble
Which was once [cause’s calf]
Down to the center
Which used to be central
Martina :
So this is the aftermath
For one, (more poor boy), there's someone
For he for she
For one (more poor boy), there's someone
For him, for me
Tricky & Martina :
Your eyes resemble mine, you see as no others can
Here inherit my kingdom, speak of our people's plan
I'll be here for my baby, for my baby I'll be near
So many things I need to tell you, things you need to hear
Martina :
For one, (more poor boy), there's someone
For he for she
For one (more poor boy), there's someone
For him, for me
'How can I
'How can I
How can I be sure
In a world that's constantly changing
How can I be sure
Just when I thought I was winning
Just when I thought I could not be stopped
Just when I thought I was winning
Just when I thought I could not be stopped
how can I be sure

Tricky - Analyze Me - lyrics



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 Im not sad or sorry cause we be tomorrow
But Im not sad or sorry cause we be tomorrow
Martina:
Will it be on hot land, on hot sand
Or maybe concrete corner - december
Red zones in my head phones
The devils tools - inside us fools
The devils 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 devils tools - inside us fools
The devils 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

Tricky - Bad Dream - lyrics



This is a matter of utmost urgency
You might even call it a police emergency
Suckers got ill when they finally heard the g
Wasnt sellin out, they tried to murder me
Reached for my jammy like a troops supposed to do
Never let a sucker get too close to you
Heard em comin, ducked behind the wall
Then saw the whites of his eyes, the first one had to fall
Another bug creeped up the fire escape
Trying to sneak, I guess he snuck too late
Lookin like a scene from real life vice
The way his head fell apart like a block of solid ice
Uzi does it, come to think of it
Dude had a nine, but his wasnt as fast as mine
I heard the phone ring, should I answer?
This is gettin serious as terminal cancer
And that is the final stage, my primal rage
Began to rise and I started to fantasize
How many more might try to rush the door
And blast their way in, hell, I aint stayin
I opened the back door and felt the summer night heat
Saw a bunch of bugs wearin white sheets
What else could it mean? I know it aint halloween
The cross in the background burnin made a ill scene
First I was panicky, then I was angry
One creep even had a rope ready to hang me
Now who am I supposed to be? eddie spaghetti?
You come and vic rob g any time youre ready?
***** that, they had me trapped so I rushed back
They tried to bust me but they dont have enough caps
I dipped, dived, slipped, slid, they missed me
I had to move quick or they was bound to get me
One bullet grazed me, that didnt phase me
What could I say? I was havin a *****ed up day
Stood up and took aim, my finger on the trigger
I shouted now let me hear you say nigger!
Well anyway, nobody spoke or went for broke
The place was all clouded up from gunsmoke
And everything got quiet, I dont buy it
Just a second ago we had a riot
They must be plannin attack or settin a trap
Whatever the case you wont get this black
Now Im on the edge and theres no denyin it
Whatever the hell might work Im tryin it
Thought I was a target that they could get right quick
But I aint goin out like no statistic
Another number, made me wonder
How many other brothers theyve put under
I sat in the dark real still for a long time
Didnt make a sound cos Ive got a strong mind
Made my way to the street, it was daybreak
Mustve fallen asleep, but for petes sake
I didnt see the enemy tryin to put an end to me
The night before, my finger trigger was sore
I went in the house to get a fresh clip
And then I woke up an shit...
(its a bad dream, man. thats all, man, you know what Im sayin?
Guess I was just buggin or somethin, man...)

Tricky - Bad Things - lyrics



Choose me if,
I wish I didnt feel
I wanna do bad things and then were one again
I wanna do bad in those movies
They say squeeze never pull it
Muscles wrapped around the bullet
And you say you be brought into it
Ok, let me make a phone call
Id rather you float down the river sea
Voodoo heathen, ***** around with my privacy
I wish I didnt feel
I want to do bad things
And then were one again x2
And then were one again x2
I wanna do bad things in the movies
We never squeeze, never pull it
Muscles wrap round the bullet
And you see you be brought into it
Get at me, make a phone call
Id rather you float down that river-sea
Voodoo heathen, ***** around with my privacy
Would you like to see me for real winner?
Id probably buy a brother dinner
Id rather speak another language
I know shes my toasted sandwich
Be careful of food
Shes egotistical and rude
And its all about me x2
My *****ing name
Im the one again
Its you to say Im nice
Dont wanna ask twice
Wanna break those chains
Make the whole world know
Wanna break those chains
Make the whole world know my *****ing name
And I break those chains
They dont wanna know my *****ing name
And Im born again
And its you to say Im nice
Dont wanna ask twice
Wanna give the poor riches
Why dont you stop saying *****es
Wanna be good
Wanna be a homeboy from the hood
Pretend Im from america
And this is blues
Chief of the cherokee
Wanna break those chains
Make the whole world know my *****ing name
And Im one again
And Im the one again
Its you to say Im nice
Dont wanna ask twice
Ill giving the poor all the riches
Ill never just stop saying *****es
Wanna be good
Wanna be a homeboy from the hood
Pretend Im from america
Pretend this is blues
Chief of the cherokee x3
I wish I didnt feel
I wanna do bad things
I wish I didnt feel
I wanna do bad things
And then were one again x4
I wanna do bad in those movies
They say squeeze never pull it
Muscles, muscles wrapped around the bullet

Tricky - 360 - lyrics



Tricky:
Ill be beggin please
Three-sixty degrees
Me a better man
Me a better man
Ill be beggin please
Three-sixty degrees
A better man
Make me a better man
Ill be beggin please
Three-sixty degrees
Make a better man
Make a better man
Ill be beggin please
Three-sixty degrees
Make a better man
Make a better man
Im on my knees
Three-sixty degrees
Make a better man
Make a better man
Make a better man
Make a better man
Im beggin please
Three-sixty degrees
Me a better man
Make a better man
Ill be beggin please
Three-sixty degrees
Tricky and martina:
Make a better man
Martina:
Make a better man

Tricky - 6 Minutes - lyrics



Tricky:
One,two
Martina:
Six minutes- Im on, six minutes- Im on
Tricky:
Its a long way from knowle west to hollywood
Ive never seen a triple beam
]from l.a. to n.y. I eat pork make em scream
Six minutes Im on
Im premenstrual I bleed because Im not a vegetable
Im on six minutes- Im on
Lies dont suit me I think its my duty to say I dont like guns
And in them comes spoil the rude boys funds
Im resilian I dont just wanna make a million
And if the radio shows throw low blows
We do this with or without the air play
Lifes a cycle forget about michael
Lifes a cycle forget about michael
Watchin you leadin, Im tired of bleedin
Watchin you leadin, Im tired,Im bleedin
Im gonna take this time out for a promotional click
Durban poison artist are the smartest
In this industry full of vomit
My voodoo make em sick
My voodoo make em sick
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 its gone to far
And all the tough guys are dropping like flies
Like old styles and riches and snitches and those industry *****es
I hear theyre 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 cant make my mind up
They think theyre safe cause theyre signed up
Youre 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:
Im on
Tricky:
Is this making music or make money?
I cant make my mind up
Martina:
Im on
Tricky:
Lifes a cycle
Jjust because youre signed up
Durban poison artist are the smartest
My voodoo make em sick
Youre under contracts that brakes those backs
You brag and boast, now look-a-here
Tricky and martina:
Im on
I control my destiny
Im on
I control my career
Im on
I control my destiny
Im on
I control my career
Im on
Radio shows throw low blows
Im on
Forget the champaign at the bar you need a&r
Im on
Im premenstrual
Im on
Im premenstrual
Im on
Radio shows throw low blows
Throw low blows
Forget the champaign at the bar
Lifes a cycle
You need a&r
Im on
Like a cycle
Im on
Radio shows- Im on
Now when people got a good thing- Im on
They want to make it a bigger thing
Bullet proof from the truth
Now its 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 *****es
Im on
I heard theyre taking over benches
Im on
To be high paid wenches
Im on
Its gone to far
You need a&r
Im on
I dont rap, I dont sing
Im an emotional player
Emotions I deal with
Emotions I deal with
Just energy
Just energy
Just my energy
Im on
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