Turks Fruit

What you see you must not touch, what you see What you want you cannot have, what you want As Adam plucked the apple from the tree he never realised A chemical and biological attraction, came to be Consummate, your one desire Physically connect as one To copulate, will quench the fire Burning fiercely in the soul and mind What you want You know you can't touch What you see You know you can't have What you need It's just what you feel What you can't have You want more and more Once you've had a taste you're hypnotized Forbidden fruit resist the call An appetite, to self-indulge Keep's growing stronger by the day Your self-control, you're bound to lose If you continue in this feverish way Once you've had a taste you're hypnotized Forbidden fruit resist the call Don't be drawn into it's sweet desires Forbidden fruit can change it's form Everything is spiritual, everything has a spirit, everything is brought to You by the creator As Adam plucked the apple from the tree he never realised A chemical and biological attraction, came to be Why, why did man create all of these things?

Wheezy outta here I'm a late bloomer, third year on the scene Twenty racks don't feel like nothin' to me Came from the streets, it turned me to a beast Invisible set, diamonds huggin' my piece Book me for a show, I need eighty at least I want the smoke, ain't no keeping the peace Keep me a razor when I'm in the East Open 'em up just like a surgery Everything burnin' around me, I'm lit Show a lil' attitude, swap out the bitch I spent two-fifty, don't know where it went My hood on my back, I gotta represent Toronto, you useless, you don't got a pole Warm that boy up, he got shot in the cold Thirty rounds in the clip, let it unload I fuck the bitch I picked right out of Vogue Took twenty bitches on my first vacay I ain't pickin' up, I'm in Turks, lil' baby Every other watch got diamonds in the face Pullin' out, ask to take a taste, lil' baby Pullin' out fifty racks, walkin' out of Chase If I drop dead, I'll be hard to replace Hardly get thirsty, got water like a lake My brother got locked, another bond I gotta pay Trappin' on the block, I'd never serve a cop I always kept a Glock, I ain't 'bout to see the grave ('Bout to see the grave) Pull up, I'll make a quick stop (Yeah) I shop one stop, I'm high for seven days (High for seven days) Who is that lil' nigga icy hoppin' out a Wraith? (Hoppin' out a Wraith?) Chopper get it choppin' like a blade (Chop) You ain't get no money but you poppin' on your page (Poppin' on your page) Trust me, we could never be the same (Never be the same) You know I like the syrup, low stress in Turks (Yeah) I'm puttin' in work, I beat her out the frame (Beat her out the frame, Wheezy outta here) She sweet, I was movin' off a Perc' I bought her a Birk' and a birthday cake (Birthday cake) Line his ass up like a barber do the fade (Barber do the fade) Fed your ho crêpes and grapes Cash stuffed away, this a billion on the way (Billion on the way) We just split a billi' with the gang Took twenty bitches on my first vacay I ain't pickin' up, I'm in Turks, lil' baby Every other watch got diamonds in the face Pullin' out, ask to take a taste, lil' baby Pullin' out fifty racks, walkin' out of Chase If I drop dead, I'll be hard to replace Hardly get thirsty, got water like a lake My brother got locked, another bond I gotta pay First time in Turks, had a whole bunch of work Had to bring two jets, had a whole lot of babes (Yeah) I first take a game-changin' verse Swear the change gon' hurt, but it really ain't a game (Yeah) Shawty like to twerk, I bring the rage (Yeah) Really get to trippin' on the stage Never ever let 'em see the man unless they pay (Alright) Niggas havin' beef, I hope they pray Cactus Jack me up and down, head to toe Make sure the ones you with on go Make sure the ones you with is with it Make sure the ones you with, ah (Yeah) She need a quick tan, come to Turks with the G's (Yeah) Work for that body, need more than degrees Fillin' her nose with some shit I can ski with Say this her first time, it's hard to believe Took twenty bitches on my first vacay I ain't pickin' up, I'm in Turks, lil' baby Every other watch got diamonds in the face Pullin' out, ask to take a taste, lil' baby Pullin' out fifty racks, walkin' out of Chase If I drop dead, I'll be hard to replace Hardly get thirsty, got water like a lake My brother got locked, another bond I gotta pay

Are you ready? Hotshot, hotshot, hotshot Billy left his home with a dollar in his pocket and a head full of dreams He said somehow, someway, it's gotta get better than this Patti packed her bags, left a note for her momma, she was just seventeen There were tears in her eyes when she kissed her little sister goodbye They held each other tight as they drove on through the night, they were so excited We got one shot in life, let's take it while we're still not afraid Because life is so brief and time is a thief when you're undecided And like a fistful of sand, it can slip right through your hands, ooh Young hearts be free tonight Time is on your side Don't let them put you down Don't let 'em push you around Don't let 'em ever change your point of view Paradise was closed so they headed for the coast in a blissful manner They took a two room apartment that was jumping every night of the week Happiness was found in each other's arms as expected Billy pierced his ears, drove a pickup like a lunatic, ooh Young hearts be free tonight Time is on your side Don't let them put you down Don't let 'em push you around Don't let 'em ever change your point of view Young hearts be free tonight Time, time is on your side Billy wrote a letter back home to Patti's parents, tryin' to explain He said, "We're both real sorry that it had to turn out this way" But there ain't no point in talking when there's nobody listening, just got away Patti gave birth to a ten pound baby boy, ooh Young hearts be free tonight Time is on your side Young hearts be free tonight Time is on your side Yeah, yeah, hearts be free tonight, ohh Time is on your side Hearts gotta run free, be free, live free Time, time, time, time is on your side Don't let 'em put you down, don't let 'em mess around No, never, never, never let 'em put you down, no Young hearts gotta run free, be free, live free Time, time, time, time is on your side Don't ever let 'em put you,don't ever let 'em Never, never, never, never let 'em put you down Young hearts

Southern trees bear a strange fruit Blood on the leaves and blood at the roots Black bodies swingin' in the southern breeze Strange fruit hangin' from the poplar trees Pastoral scene of the gallant south The bulging eyes and twisted mouth Scent of magnolias sweet and fresh And the sudden smell of burning flesh Here is the fruit For the crows to pluck For the rain to gather For the wind to suck For the sun to rot For the tree to drop Here is a strange and bitter crop

Southern trees bear a strange fruit Blood on the leaves and blood at the root Black bodies swinging in the southern breeze Strange fruit hanging from the poplar trees Pastoral scene of the gallant south The bulging eyes and the twisted mouth Scent of magnolia sweet and fresh Then the sudden smell of burning flesh. Here is a fruit for the crow to pluck For the rain to wither, for the wind to suck For the sun to rot, for the trees to drop Here is a strange and bitter crop.