Love Ghetto

I'm in a home run, I'm in a home run. On the last stretch, on the last stretch. I'm in a home run, I'm in a home run. On the left foot, with the right foot.

Kootchi

I love the way you walk. I love the way you talk. With your mouthful. The way you park on the sidewalk. . The way you are in your car. I'll make you love the way I behave.

The Movement Of Self

Kisses On The Wind

Down this wild street walks, walks a child with no trace. Of ever being as young as her sister is. A local neighborhood crush, the boys would hide out and watch.

Inna City Mamma

New York, just like I pictured it. Skyscrapers and everything. Inna city love, you crushed me into a pulp. I trusted you. . When I loved you from a distance.

I Ain't Gone Under Yet

I'm just another voice from the street. And since it's my choice, I feel that I must speak. Now I know that you won't listen to little me. But I can't rest unless I get this off my chest, see.

Hornbeam

Sporting hot jeans. [Incomprehensible]. . Hard black soil called the chernozem. Driving uptown with some per diems. Won't somebody check the hem. Falling down this dress again.

Texture

Heart

Out of control, totally out of control. Mmm, stick it where it hurts. Girl, I'll be peeling you off the ceiling. That's right, hee hee. Ladies and gentlemen, Neneh Cherry.

Golden Ring

I wasn't born, born to stay. Thought that I'd buy you. A golden ring, golden ring for your finger. Yeah, a golden ring for your finger, um. . I was a woman that was born to travel.

Feel It

Luck has been on your side, boy. And life is what you made it. As you've done what you can do. People say, people say that your the only one. . Time keeps slipping through the hour glass.

Everything

Everything, anything I see. Anything, everything I feel. Everyday, anytime I know. Anything everyone has to go. . Champagne lingers in my glass. Party's over.

Cynical

Pullin all the weight to trick a path. Moves are some impervious at last. Good things comes to those who wait. I saw you when you were brought in here.

Carry Me

You fed the fire all my letters like you fed me French fries. And in my dead mouth lies the taste. That's like the look in your dead eyes. Don't give me your expression, don't even swim with me.

Buffalo Stance

Who's that gigolo on the street. With his hands in his pockets and his crocadile feet. Hanging off the curb, looking all disturbed. At the boys from home. They all came running.

Buddy X

You call yourself a family man. Talking 'bout the families plan. To bring the sweet talk deep and down. Works better than an average pick up line. . You put your woman out to pasture.

Beastiality

A bit of friendly beastiality. With the stockings that I tied you up so easily. As the widow breaks the window pain. Puts the hand in to the till to get some pretty change.

7 Seconds

Boul ma sene, boul ma guiss madi re nga fokni mane. Khamouma li neka thi sama souf ak thi guinaw. Beugouma kouma khol oaldine yaw li neka si yaw. Mo ne si man, li ne si mane moye dilene diapale.

One And Same Together As Apart

Never Stop