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Songtekst

one two one two

it was early, i woke up 
still had a joint, so i puffed 
shouldn't 'av, cos it got me stoned 
and my mum just moaned 
simon it's time to get a job 
you're 20 years old and you're living like a slob 
but there's so many things i wanna do ma 
i need money and i wanna get a new car 
simon what d'you mean? 
i got it planned it'll all be clean 
got the joints and the beats rollin' 
got the tunes on the deck strollin'

as i walk through my mind 
and my thought's up behind 
when there's deals getting signed 
and there's walls getting climbed 
and these things that we bring 
and we fling with the sing 
and we want to be in 
from the start to the fin 
is it me, is it them 
is it you or your friend 
there's no need to pretend 
that your mind's on the man 
is the past in your eyes 
is the hands on your tighs 
cos you cannot disguise 
that you needed a rise

if i had the time 
then i'd spend a little more with you 
and if i had a 100 million 
and i probably give half to you

lord of the standards, lord of the landlords 
i'll be living on the shores of the canyons 
pretty girls and ugly guys 
twisted dreams of purpleish lives 
back to basics told the bass hips 
norm's on day trips mine's 're brain chips 
what's the main lead, what's the main trip? 
it's like this:

for all my fellas the sisters' tellers 
djs goafters, and drug sellers 
to the gimms; there's no need to be jealous 
we're just doing our thing

if i had the time 
then i spend a little more with you 
and if i had a 100 million 
and i probably give half to you 
half to you laaa-aa

i just don't know about the way 
i just wish i had some mo-oh-ore days in my book 
for you up and if you will loo-oh oh-ok

if i had the time 
then i spend a little more with you 
and if i had a 100 million 
and i probably give half to you

from the edge of the land, who's that man 
doing things that you can't understand 
broken or fixed, token or tricks 
how many things can we throw in the mix? 
two thousand, sounds into two 
coming through is the audio guru 
don't bother do it if you don't sound smooth 
as we step we've nothing to prove

for all my fellas the sisters' tellers 
djs goafters, and drug sellers 
to the gimms; there's no need to be jealous 
we're just doing our thing

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