Sunday, September 28, 2008

You Don't Lyrics By Tricky

Ragga :
I fight evil with evil
I fight evil with evil
Believe me how you found me
Take away my self-esteem
Anytime you're ready
Tricky :
You don't, you don't
You don't, you don't
You don't, you you don't you don't wanna even try
Ragga :
I sleep, but get no rest.
You scheme, but gods know best.
Second trying, I was actually dying, ohohoh!
When you drown in your devil's music
I did every need to use it.
Tricky :
You don't, you don't
You don't, you don't
You don't, you you don't you don't wanna even try
Ragga :
Trust you if you're trustful
Use you if you're useful
Really smooth, really evil
And if you're here, and that is the reason.
Giant strides, twelve tribes
It takes a second to wreck it
Sixty seconds, forget it
I guess you dont hear me though
Tricky :
You don't, you don't
You don't, you don't
you don't, you you don't wanna even try
Ragga :
I guess you dont hear me though,
I'm not looking yours, I'm looking mine
Looking so quiet but discreet
Echoes to see
On an unsuggested stream, unsuggested mean
Take it to the top, unstable the times
Unstable the walk
Unbearable, searable, popular demand
From cradle to grave is Abel buried a man
With my moneys and the felons, we conquer a clearance
Building extensions of potential
But I guess you don't hear me though
Tricky :
You don't, you don't
You don't, you don't
You don't, you you don't you don't wanna even try
Ragga :
You don't, you don't
You don't, you don't
Even wanna try
Tricky :
You don't, you don't
You don't, you don't
You don't, you you don't you don't wanna even try
Ragga :
oohhh ahhh
You don't, you don't
You don't, you you don't
even try
Tricky :
You don't, you don't
You don't, you don't
You don't, you you don't you don't wanna even try
Ragga :
hmmmm

Friday, September 26, 2008

Broken Homes Lyrics By Tricky

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.
Polly Jean 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
Polly Jean Harvey :
Maybe it's supposed to kill the success
PJ Harvey & Tricky :
Because success needs killing
Polly Jean Harvey :
Murder is media
False laugh,
Forged autograph,
PJ Harvey & Tricky :
First my body, now my corpse
Polly Jean 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
Polly Jean Harvey :
There's no where to runaway
PJ Harvey & Tricky :
Damn you I hope you pay
Polly Jean 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.
Polly Jean Harvey :
I'ma stay at home
PJ Harvey & Tricky :
And talk on the telephone
Polly Jean 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

Tuesday, September 23, 2008

I Be The Prophet Lyrics By Tricky

Tricky Vocal solo :
I can't relax I need to meditate.
Yeah, I'll make 'em wait. (x2)
Time moves in numbers,
I count the summers, direct the drummers.
I can't relax I need to meditate.
Yeah, I'll make 'em wait.
Time moves in numbers,
I count the summers, direct the drummers.
Tell me you don't feel nothing,
Would you like to ride on my train, or
Would you like to drink from my vein?
My vibe's just a fuckin' feeling.
I see the ceiling.
And adjust to such a feeling.
I be the prophet, slay me then we'll cross it.
I'm ready on the other side X4
Martina Vocal Solo :
I can't relax I need to meditate.
I'll make them wait.
Time moves in numbers,
I count the summers, direct the drummers.
Would you like to ride on my train, or
Would you like to drink from my vein?
My vibe's just a feeling.
I see the ceiling.
And adjust to such a feeling.
I be the prophet, slay me then we'll cross it.
I'm ready on the other side X3
( Repeat : Martina & Tricky )

Sunday, September 21, 2008

Lyrics Of Fury Lyrics By Tricky

I'm rated "R"...this is a warning, ya better void,
Poets are paranoid, DJ's destroyed,
'Cause I came back to attack others in spite-
Strike like lightnin', It's quite frightenin'
But don't be afraid in the dark, in a park,
Not a scream or a cry, or a bark, more like a spark;
Tremble like a alcoholic, muscles tighten up,
What's that, lighten up, you see a sight but,
Suddenly you feel like you're in a horror flick,
You grab your heart then wish for tomorrow quick.
Music's the clue, when I come your warned,
Apocolypse Now, when I'm done, ya gone.
Haven't you ever heard of a MC-murderer?
This is the death penalty,and I'm servin' a
Death wish, so come on, step to this
Hysterical idea for a lyrical professionist
Friday the thirteenth, walking down Elm Street,
You come in my realm ya get beat,
This is off limits, so your visions are blurry,
All ya see is the meters at a volume,
Pumping lyrics of fury
Terror in the styles, never error-files,
Indeed I'm known-your exiled!
For those that oppose to be level or next to this
I ain't a devil and this ain't the exorcist.
Worse than a nightmare, you don't have to sleep a wink,
The pain's a migraine every time ya think,
Flashbacks interfere, ya start to hear:
The R-A-K-I-M in your ear;
Then the beat is hysterical,
That makes Eric go get a ax and chops the wack,
Soon the lyrical format is superior,
Faces of death remain,
MC's decaying, 'cause they never stayed,
The scene of a crime every night at the show,
The fiend of a rhyme on the mic that you know,
It's only one capable, breaks-the unbreakable,
Melodies-unmakable, pattern-unecscapable,
A horn if want the style I posses,
I bless the child, the earth, the gods and bomb the rest,
For those that envy a MC it can be,
Hazardous to your health so be friendly,
A matter of life and death, just like a etch-a-sketch,
Shake 'till your clear, make it disappear, make the next,
After the ceremony, let the rhyme rest in peace,
If not, my soul'll release
The scene is recreated, reincarnated, updated, I'm glad you made it,
'Cause you're about to see a disasterous sight,
A performance never again performed on a mic:
Lyrics of fury.

Wednesday, September 17, 2008

Flynn Lyrics By Tricky

Reached for my jammy like a troop's supposed to do
Never let a sucker get too close to you
Reached for my jammy like a troop's supposed to do
Never let a sucker get too close to you
I went in the house to get a fresh clip
And then I woke up an' shit

Sunday, September 14, 2008

I Sing For You Lyrics By Tricky

We're the only ones here so speak your mind,
I feed your appetite, so you feed mind.
I sing for you, so you can find your way home.
There's nothing to fear but fear itself,
If you know how to look inside yourself.
I sing for you.
Forget all you learned from yesterday,
If you learn how to change, you'll change today.
I sing for you, so you can find your way home.
I pray for you.
And I breathe aside my impurities,
But I can't take your insecurities.
If you trust, then trust me now.
Can you trust?
Round and round together, round and round forever.
Pray for me, pray for me so I can find my way home.
Leave me now, so I can be alone.
Can you be alone?

Friday, September 12, 2008

Devils Helper Lyrics By Tricky

So what you gonna do,
It's me that's haunting you
It's me you'll have to face
On judgement day
Are you gonna get releived
And never let you rest in peace
Lookin forward till the end
It's better we die frail
Have to cleanse my soul
Straight away your god
I can't wait until you die
I can't wait to meet you there
Organize the pian
Come riding on the train
Organize the colors
The sweetest and the others
Judgement day...
Can't wait to meet you there
You lie and so do i.
You lie and so do i.
On judgement day
So what you gonna do,
It's me that's haunting you
It's me you'll have to face
Judgement day
Are you gonna get release
I'll never let you rest in peace
Lookin forward till the end
It's better we die frail
Have to cleanse my soul
Straight away your god
I can't wait until you die
I can't wait to meet you there
Organize the hate
Ride on as the train
Organize the colors
The sweetest and the others
Judgement day, is judgement day
You lie and so do i.
You lie and so do i.
Judgement

Monday, September 8, 2008

Had You In Me Lyrics By Tricky

( With Neneh Cherry )
Note: it begins with Tricky speaking in the background to someone in the
studio.
( I shoulda been a women. i don't understand why I'm a man )
Tricky & Neneh Cherry :
Had you in me, had you in me,
Had you in me, had you in me,
In me, in me.
Sick of what i feel, sick of being real
Better stay clear or I might hijack a plane
I'm getting sick of what i feel, sick of being real
You better stay clear cos im about to blow the fuck up
Neneh Cherry :
Soap on my body's gonna make me clean,
Giving birth makes me scream,
See my light (life?) pass before me as i drown in the shadow under my
Bubble bath,
A forced laugh a forged autograph,
First my body,
Now my corpse
I exercise daily...love my sports
I need when i concieve,
I sow seed, I can see no remourse,
Tricky & Neneh Cherry : X2
I had you in me
Had you in me
You in me
In me
Me
Sick of what i feel
Sick of being real
Better stay clear or I might hijack a plane
I'm getiing sick of what i feel
Sick of being real
You better stay clear cos im about to blow the fuck up
Tricky : I'm liquid
Neneh Cherry :
Serving speed, self deceit,
I teased you now youre tame,
Put treacle on your tummy to keep you sticky when i steal,
I take from you i hate for you
You fools who feel free (?)
You look like a little somebody looking for something
Tricky : And I'm still myself (to fade)

Thursday, September 4, 2008

Five Man Army Lyrics By Tricky

(Tricky's vox)
(marshall, vowles, del naja, thaws, williams)
Daddy G
Trendy windy you know what i mean
Hangin around with girl who's rolling up her jeans
She watches her street crack cause she's no dummy
Through rockin the microphone and she's calling me honey
Says i know what i want don't move with thugs
Well house parties hip hop and smoking drugs
And whoever's been the boss she's down with 'em
She's always on time cause the girl got rhythm
To avoid a complication i'll give some information
About a certain occasion under a ???
'Cause when I host my show-a i avoid the girl called lola
Who's more pu-pu-public than the drink they call it coca cola
I'm just practice posing face is shaded in black
Is dominating as my color the massive attack
Right now i hit it kick it flow smooth hit little wicked
Tricky
I take a small step now it's a giant stride
People say I'm loud why should I hide
Only had a small taste so what a waste
I quietly observe though it's not my space
Bottom ends heavy you know we're never even
People call me Tricky for particular reason
I've got you see and i've got to let you know
See we're rockin' in your area rock beneath your balcony
My baby just cares for me well that's funny
Her touch tickles especially on my tummy
Daddy G
Now who's got the microphone
Tricky
Now who's honey
Daddy G
??? turbo turbo and charge with a charge
I be daddy g wild bunch crew at large
Don't call a officer just call me a sarge
Mashing up the country and also abroad
Plan to go to america when i get a visa card
Tricky
But gettin a visa card nowadays isn't hard
Daddy G
So keep your ears glued listen to every ???
Tokyo city's one place that we toured
Four ??? plus two makes a ???
Sharper than a wilkerson razor sword
3D
When I was a child i played ??? one
My table then i graduate to studio one
...
And around my neck you know i wear the sony budokan
Indigo blues you got me in my own shoes
The people dancing in the shape for what they make
They can't lose
Yes waxing lyrical but this time it's not satirical
It's kinda spherical so jam me in a ???
This is the miracle of the dubplate dub selection
Daddy G
So whether you're black white or half-caste in your complection
3D
Yes pull out your phono plug and tuck you in your phony
It's started by my ??? resumed by sony
A summary of ??? a history and only
The massive attack ???
Horace Andy
Get away with your guns now
We don't want it
Get away with your guns now
We don't like it
Eternal love eternal love
Money money money
Root of all evil
Money money money
Root of all evil

Monday, September 1, 2008

Juda Lyrics By Tricky

Is simplicity the best
Or simply the easiest
The narrowest path
Is always the holiest
So walk on barefoot for me
Suffer some misery
If you want my love X2
Man will survive
The harshest conditions
And stay alive
Through difficult decisions
So make up your mind for me
Walk the line for me
If you want my love X2
Idle talk
And hollow promises
Cheating Judases
Doubting Thomases
Don't just stand there and shout it
Do something about it
You can fulfill
Your wildest ambitions
And I'm sure you will
Lose your inhibitions
So open yourself for me
Risk your health for me
If you want my love X4