if you're not far out [Chorus] My black tongue's coming right out of me Drowning out my misery Black tongue is coming out My black tongue's always hanging
Ohh, ooh baby Come and dance wiv me What's up, darlin'? I been keeping my eye on your movement I can't see no room for improvement Why you all over there
I wake up everyday it's a daydream Everythin' in my life ain't what it seems I wake up just to go back to sleep I act real shallow but I'm in too deep
you had the worst sex And damn, you didn't last a second Damn no, you didn't, so you're finished And I gotta let you go I won't bite my tongue The 'd
want It's all I need Just some tongue Can satisfy me Don't say u're not ready Because I know you are Stop Being shy You crazy ass whore Chrous: Gimme some tongue
This wicked tongue says, God is a million miles away This wicked tongue says, he can't see my day to day This wicked tongue says, go on, taste everything
Get your passport and your bikini You need a holiday, come, see me I know you're tired of the same old scenery And I could change all that so easily
Hot You can keep your black tongue Well I found at the mortuary You know I'm gonna want some, want some We'll hide in the backroom gonna have a packed
Well, the tongue inside my mouth is not for sale Any spirit left in me is fading fast Could you throw another stone to ease my pain? Could you throw another
[Hook] You know my cat's got your tongue And there's really nothing bad you can say to me Because my cat's got your tongue And the only way you talk is
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Money talks, listen, money talks, get money Dirty cash, I want you, dirty cash, I need you, whoa Money talks, it don't stop, money talks, it don't stop
ear I get real speechless and I act so shy And all I can say is neenie-neenie-ny I get tongue tied, ooh I get tongue tied, yeah I go, well ah-ah-ah...
[VERSE 1] Droppin a flow like this be breakin the suckers And rippin the rhythm and showin I'm bringin the feel of my tongue And be makin em manifest
me? (Ball tongue) You have come to take from your buddy (Ball tongue) You have never been so funky (Ball tongue) The higgle got sick of me (Ball tongue
Well, it's four o'clock in the mornin' An' I'm knockin' on her door She said she's tired of me Don't want me here no more She said, "Stop your pissin
In a smoky room Could have been a devil's tomb Ninety miles east of L.A. Feeling desperate and cold Barely nineteen years old Searching for the light
Well I'm sitting here this evening I've got some old friends on my mind, yeah I do Yeah, me and Slick and Davy saluting Mr. Daniels For the very first
