Translation: Cool Down Cafe. Hey Baby! (Uhh, Ahh).
t send me down the hole Don?t send me down the hole Don?t send me down the hole Which way will it go go?
em in the UK, everybody gonna say UK! Reluctantly, 'cause most of this press don't f**k with me. Estelle once said to me, cool down down, don't act
Hey sister, go sister, soul sister, go sister Hey sister, go sister, soul sister, go sister He met Marmalade down in old New Orleans Struttin' her stuff
[Intro] Niggaz just love the cash Shake down niggaz say yea 1-9 niggaz love the cash H-A-R-D-R-O-C-K yo BK no, oh, oh, oh [Bridge] You ain't gotta love
the words around the moon Mind and body met, Heaven starts to sweat Ecstasy forgets about staying cool Not just one more night out on the town Breaking down
Only Wish To Rise On Them Jealous Mutha Fuckas I Despise Coming Down Clean Bumping Riding Dirty Getting High It Was My Only Wish To Rise On Them Jealous Mutha Fuckas I Despise Coming Down
goes down on Wisdom Street Break the glass and throw away the key Somewhere out where the fates collide (collide) Cigarettes and candlelight I sit here in the lone cafe
goes down on Wisdom Street Break the glass and throw away the key Somewhere out where the fates collide (Collide) Cigarettes and candlelight I sit here in the lone cafe
Artist: Red Cafe Album: May I 12" Song: May I Lyrics: [Intro] Niggaz just love the cash Shake down niggaz say yea 1-9 niggaz love the cash H-A-R-D-R
I used to be at Mars with Flex; now everything changed He was the only one in the room DJing - empty room He was cool back then, used to talk to niggaz
Mrs. Jones, we got a thing going on We both know that it's wrong But it's much too strong to let it cool down now We meet every day at the same cafe
and the pachyderm And then I stopped for coffee at an art cafe I saw the repo man and made my getaway Doing the Eagle Rock, heading for the hills Oh, try to let my engines cool
tell About Della and the Dealer and the dog as well? But the cat was cool and he never said a mumblin' word Down Tucson way there's a small cafe Where
down for you one time Hey the a for artist, the p for people O for outstanding, l - for legal And the other l-o is for the low-down shame For the ones
So he always drank for free Johnny was a lover And he taught everything to me And we were boys in bars Cool as ice cubes, Sharp as darts Runnin down
Mrs. Jones, we got a thing going on, We both know that it's wrong But it's much too strong to let it cool down now. We meet ev'ry day at the same cafe
everybody here who needs a light for the night As an insulation against the darkness Let's go down to Madeleine Street Talk about Tennessee Williams and be so cool
