Voice of Core (Mystic Voices Remastered Mix) - Sofa Sweeper

Dancing heart to heart To your motion of a start Oh babe I have cried Silent tears are full of pride I need your kisses (babe I need your kisses) In a world of stone Crying tears on telephone Oh my? review Oh I love a? blue I need your kisses (babe I need your kisses) Close my eyes to ten On a point of no return We are nightfools in the streets House of mystic lights Home is where my heart is Calling Dr.Hyde I was looking for my name House of mystic lights Nothing but a heartache Lovers side by side Come step inside my heart Let me with your shot Sudden lover you're so hot Our tears babe never dry Oh how do this fool survived I need your kisses (babe I need your kisses) Take this change of love 'Cause I never get enough Now I'm high and then I'm low You're an angel, yes, I know I need your kisses (babe I need you're kisses) House of mystic lights Home is where my heart is Calling Dr.Hyde I was looking for my name House of mystic lights Nothing but a heartache Lovers side by side Come step inside my heart

Well I got a new kinda squaredance rap Gon talk smack Flash my gat I'm finna spit and hold my dick And heat shit up like a thermostat Grab your partner by the chaps Give your partner a pimp-slap Ti symbolize the ghetto trap Step to the right Give three claps Kids jam-packed in tenement shacks Ain't shit cookin on the stove but crack This is the bat this hell begat Cuz bosses are kleptomaniacs Two by two Promenade Duck from a B1 bomber raid Ain't bout the plans Osama made Banks gettin paid off petrol trade Circulate Dosey-do How much cash could a o-z grow? Til all are fed and all have beds My skin is Black My star is red FBI comin round the outside Which one of us finna die tonight? Is we finna fight over crumbs to bite Or make a whole muthafuckin world Ignite? Everybody throw them blows Right upside your partner's nose By now you've got bloody clothes Crabs in the barrel So the story goes Think of all their savage acts Grabbin scratch from average cats Bureaucrats with strings attached Walk in place Light the match Two by two Promenade Duck from a B1 bomber raid Ain't bout the plans Osama made Banks getting paid of petrol trade Circulate Dosey-do How much cash could a o-z grow? Til all are fed and all have beds My skin is Black My star is red Everybody get down low Bout the level of your toes These dance moves we usually do Are not the ones that we have chose Grab on to that beat and grind Try your best to stay alive We can't run We can't hide Might as well just stay and fight Two by two Promenade Duck from a B1 bomber raid Ain't bout the plans Osama made Banks getting paid off petrol trade Circulate Dosey-do How much cash could a o-z grow? Til all are fed and all have beds My skin is Black my star is red