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The Herbaliser
The Herbaliser

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Tonart: D# minor
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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Lord,
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Lord, Lord
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Lord, Lord
Verse 2
Big boy burnin' New day learnin'
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You smashin' them brain cells
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Suckin' them same centre
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Where did I put mah
Soots in mah brain?
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My tail came and stuck a
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Foot in mah brain
Can't take the pressure
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Berks on mah break are like
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Yowsa gesundheit
Eurotrashin' it
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Smashin' up the ballroom
Pissin' on the court room
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Witch- doctor with the herbal remedy
Cryptic a simile
More cheese more sleaze
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Deep blue gonad
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One hell of a squeeze
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So what's that when
Tottenham's on a map when
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Crews may flap about
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Talkin' bout their yapper out?
They don't know 'bout
The bout that's about ta
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Tap that vernacular
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Venemous lushness
We say disgusted
Nothing to discuss
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With a barrel of puke and
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Alcohol vapour
Cakes are mah caper
Barry at the baker
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Two fizz fatty and a cold
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coal bread
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I'm wicked in mah head
I paint mah skull red
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Well well in mah walk when
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Flickin' mah stub when
Verse 3
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Lord, Lord
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I know I've done a heap of wrong
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Lord, Lord
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I'm findin' it hard to be strong
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Will you help me keep on goin' on?
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Lord, Lord
Verse 4
Help me remember where I'm from
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Mucho volume
Bloody loud now, big
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Pride in the flakes
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Cause we proud now
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Makin' a proud noise
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'Tis my joy, Ship Ahoy
The captain attracting the bling, that's
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Bling from the soul and
Bling from the heart
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So smart in a souped- up gold car
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All over the track
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Cognac yackin' a jaw
Back on the floor
Back on the door them
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Whores is whores, them
Lords is lords and I
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Pay mah dues, pay mah tax
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How can I relax?
Credit card is to the max
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Cause I must get money
to feed mah scene
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Just with joss, just
We just proceed
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You're a private dancer
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Skankin' for money
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Ever skankin', thankful for money
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"Don't you call me
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You know my story"
Verse 5
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Lord, Lord
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I know I've done a heap of wrong
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Lord, Lord
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I'm findin' it hard to be strong
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Lord, Lord
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Will you help me keep on goin' on?
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Lord, Lord
Verse 6
Help me remember where I'm from
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Split- flame pepper grain
Burnin' up your belly
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Ice cream jelly wrap party- hearty
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Too damn cute yah, too damn 'fro
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Take you down lower than low
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To let you know
Those in the know don't
Need to know
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They lead the flow
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And flow more flexible
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Sex- able, hide the salami
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Cool crystal calm re-
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Member the smarmy
Pullin' by the minute but I
Keep it minimal
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Mah soul, mah mind,
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mah spirit is full
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No bull, I pull off the least expected
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Moves mah network, I'll be on the deck
With mah beady eye
Cyber- Pimpernel
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That's the whole world from
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Saint Arqueles as you can tell
Nothin' ain't changed for me
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It's the same old me
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With more responsibilities
Verse 7
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Lord, Lord
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I know I've done a heap of wrong
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Lord, Lord
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I'm findin' it hard to be strong
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Lord, Lord
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Will you help me keep on goin' on?
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Lord, Lord
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Help me remember where I'm from
Verse 8
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Lord, Lord
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Lord, Lord
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Lord, Lord
Verse 9
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Lord, Lord
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Lord, Lord

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