at all But in the communique you know he's gonna come clean Think what he say Say what he means Maybe on Monday he got something to say Communication Communique Communique
Two in the morning, dry-dock town The rivers rolls away in the night Little gypsy moth she's all tied down She quiver in the wind and the light Yeah
Where do you think you're going Don't you know it's dark outside Where do you think you're going Don't you care about my pride Where do you think you
Lady writer on the TV Talk about the Virgin Mary Reminded me of you Expectation left to come up to yeah Lady writer on the TV She had another quality
This is slow communique This is slow communique It's a show that I hope you know My opposing say, Why are we inside? There are no rules There are no
all But in the communique you know he's gonna come clean Think what he say Say what he means Maybe on Monday he got something to say Communication Communique Communique
: This is slow communique This is slow communique It's a show that I hope you know My opposing say, Why are we inside? There are no rules There are
Have you heard before Hit it out, don't look back Rock is the medium of our generation Stand for every right Kick it out, hear you shout For the right
[Foxy Brown] I'm the best and baddest chick that you've ever known Uhhh, straight dissin' my flows, like cats be lickin' my toes, ohh Betta backed
Verse1: I know i may have made mistakes before But now i understand what those mistakes were for Throughout my travels girl, i realized What you see,
I know I may have made mistakes before But now I understand what those mistakes were for Throughout my travel's girl, I realized What you see, what you
Shake your money maker like somebody 'bout to pay ya I see you on my radar, don't you act like you afraid of shit You know I got it if you wanna come
shit watch Com get complicated Simple motherfuckers say the way that Com communicated was too complex, I got a complex not to complain on my brain no complain and so will my community
Word around town mane, they try to ruin me Streets is divided, my people need unity Voices in my head saying, save our community All the police do is
The city is not that far Made from the sun you are Oh what a star you are The city is not that far, that far, that far Life in black and white My Lord
Devlin, community outcast And this one's for all the characters That have been forgotten at the present time I represent for the jobless That have been
Ask me no questions, I'll tell you no lies I honestly thought you knew You tell me I'm faking most of the time Baby, you've found the truth We break
apart Oh, thank heaven for the microwave Can't ignore technology It's so easy to communicate How come you're not hearin' me Communication Say the words