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Scritti Politti – Umm Lyrics

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Rappers
God damn, body slam, program a JAM just push the button
Now this is a warning, yeah
But youre not listening no
Just watch where you walk
Or these footsteps will be your last you hear?

Green
I didnt know if the sun was shining
I dont know if its night or day
I didnt care bout the dark clouds, baby
Im watching Salome
I took a blade to the Vale of Galen
I cut out, baby, I shut down
I took a vow to be true to someone
Who watched my sorrow drown

All of us start, the moon and stars above
Oh all of that hurt, girl, I got to stay in love
All of us heard that nothing else will do
All of the girls say its gotta be
I wrote you a letter and I told you you were dead
Ooh la la laa, ooh la la laa

Rappers
Oh shit, it dont quit, so dont trip just push the button
Now all soundboy
When you set out on this journey
Make sure you step with surety

Green
Im cuttin down on the stuff Im thinking
Too much umm drives a man insane
Promised my world to a girl forever
Now she cant take the blame.
I should have gone where the sun was shining
Green cant come to the phone right now my baby
I could have shone like a dark star, baby
Like baby wont allow

All of us start, the moon and stars above
Oh all of that hurt, girl, I got to stay in love
All of us heard that nothing else will do
All of the girls say its gotta be
I wrote you a letter and I told you you were dead
Ooh la la laa, ooh la la laa
I wrote you a letter and I told you you were dead
Ooh la la laa, ooh la la laa

Ndegeocello
How many times have I loved you?
How many times have I said Im thinking of you?
When you was hurting, how many times did I rub you?
Hug you and I dug you, thought nobodys above you
Laugh if you want to or you can even
Walk past if you want to, want to I warned you, haunt you
And in ya dreams Im a stalk you
I taught, look at everything you gone through

When you spoke of walk through, so sick
And Im a sick man man
Inna sick land land
With no plan, same old shit, man
Same old quicksand taking me under
Same old nightclub, same old number
Same uncertainty making me wonder
Same old lightning quiet thunder

Im enda my rope, girl, theres nowhere to run to
I cant stop stop, dont stop stop
Dont stop stop, cant drop
And Im getting to my roadblock
I cant let it go to my head
So I wrote you a letter, it said
You was dead
Yeah.

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