• Title:Five Man Army
  • Artist:Massive Attack
  • Album:Blue Lines
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    Massive Attack - Five Man Army
    (marshall, vowles, del naja, thaws, williams)

    Trendy wendys you know what i mean
    Hangin' around with girl who's rolling up her jeans
    She watches her street cred 'cause she's no dummy
    Saw rockin the microphone and now she's calling me a honey
    Says I know what I want don't move with thugs
    We're 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 all complications i'll give some information
    About a certain location under Paddington Station
    '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
    It's 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 middle wicket
    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 end's 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
    Now who's got the microphone
    Now who's honey
    A turbo turbo and chant with a charge
    Addy, Daddy G wild bunch crew at large
    Don't call me an officer just call me a sarge
    Mashing up the country planning also abroad
    Plan to go to America when I get a visa card
    But gettin' a visa card nowadays isn't hard
    So keep your ears glued listen to every chord
    Tokyo city's one place that we toured
    Four technic plus two mixer board
    Sharper than a Wilkinson razor sword
    When I was a child I played subbuteo on
    My table then I graduate to studio one
    'Cos D's my nom de plume you know but 3's my pseudonym
    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 ciracle
    This is the miracle of the dubplate dub selection
    So whether you're black white or half-caste in your complection
    Yes pull out your phono plug and tuck you in your phony
    It's started by marconi resumed by sony
    A summary by wireless history and only
    The massive attack enorme esplosione
    Get away with you gangsters
    We don't want it
    We don't like it
    Eternal love eternal love
    Money money money
    Root of all evil
    END