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She is a diamond, I am a stone
I come from nowhere, she s been to Rome
Her daddy s a lawyer and mines not around
She has good manners, I m rough all around

But you could come from something, you could come from nothing
You could be a princess; you could be a working man
But in the end...

We all want something else (We all want something else)
We all want something we can t have
We all want something else (We all want something else)
We all want something strange to us
Maybe a roll in the dirt or it s a seat in first class
We all want something we can t have.

She wants to go to restaurants in Beverly Hills and people stare
But I don t care it s just what she grew up around.
She drags me to parties where people ask me where I went to college
She knows damn well I barely finished school.
She knows a lot about yearly salaries and trust funds and dividends
She knows that I don t really care at all
But we got together and it s working ok

You could come from something, you could come from nothing
You could be a princess; you could be a working man
But in the end...

We all want something else (We all want something else)
We all want something we can t have
We all want something else (We all want something else)
We all want something strange to us
Maybe a roll in the dirt or it s a seat in first class
We all want something we can t have.

Well you can spend your whole life looking for something,
Something that might be right in front of your eyes,
But you ll be looking for something else you ll never find.

We all want something else (All want something else)
We all want something we can t have
We all want something else (All want something else)
We all want something strange to us
We all want something else (All want something else)
We all want something we can t have
We all want something else (All want something else)
We all want something strange to us
Maybe a roll in the dirt or it s a seat in first class
We all want something we can t have.

I asked you what you wanted
You never give me your answer
You may be a lover but you ain t no dancer
The gleem in your eye has dove frozen stone cold
Gotta leave your side before it gets too old
Time out, times...

Ooh, now, want to be free....

Tired fe lick weed in a bush
Tired fe lick pipe in a gully
We want to come out in the open
Where the breeze can blow it so far away
To the north, to the south,

Watcha come around here

Verse 1: Spliff Star

Yeah
Heh
A Flipmode y all (x4)
Hah
Heh
Hahahaha
Yo
Yo, Uh
I spits rhymes for thug cats
Neighborhood drug rats
Hardcore
Keep it raw
What
Niggaz love that

Teacher, teacher

Teacher, teacher
There s so much I m longin to know
cause my heart has been all aglow
From the moment we met
Teacher, make me, make me
Make me the teacher s pet

Teacher, teacher
Educate me with a caress
Teach me nothin less than...

Now the action is on fire

I m cagey about stories involving time
It s like I m slowly burning, breathing crimes

This is all right, burn the action now
Tell me how you feel, burn the action now...

Rotations take hold, clear but filthy cries

This is all right, burn the action now
Tell me how you feel, burn the action...