Curse ov Dialect - Strawberries lyrics

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Curse ov Dialect - Strawberries lyrics

[Verse 1: Raceless] Knotted fireplace my meeting ways are surreal Girls expecting wine I give them pieces of orange peels Painted pictures of images Sculptures of little ones Innocence within but mirrors show wrinkles my real sons If I wear garage bags mixed with suits that's my style Avant-garde music with a Big Daddy Kane smile Love has no meaning but my cards are on the table Dark side like a hyena but that's the end of that bloody fable! Fishes in deep water Squids feel like a hallucinogen Friends are getting burnt Lets go back to the grill again [Verse 2: August 2] Met this girl after the Kool Keith show at the street corner with deros She was sitting on a box between two city blocks Introduced myself with wooden stage props Taxi-cab back to the crib You can only imagine what we did! Sex on Fridays was the theme Text messages to set the scene Her favourite fetish was pulling hair I spanked her backside as she just lay there Three lashings from the p**y whip Looking for love but on lust I tripped! I meant nothing to her at all To Rose Daryl was a booty-call Ladies can be players too Some are decent but others will hurt you Now everyone knows I've exposed Rose This Irani-Chinese Filipino [Verse 2: Vulk Makedonski] Related to pain Not the same in the game of love Issued issues Cameras in the attic snapping pictures of secrets Rough leaflets Stained with tears Raining fear Heart beat umbrella love Start sweet telling us And soon telling you Stinging me out of this world sensation Convert to conversation Settled in your head prolong So long love song in my head Open pa**age Disbelief havoc He's the thief Ravage Married to confusion Ignoring invisible guides Instead guided by illusion Misinformation Blame me Shame me Tame me And then claim me Misinformation Missing my station and my love frequency The freak in me

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