Letra de 6 Minutes - Tricky

Six minutes, I'm on
Six minutes, I'm on

It's a long way from Knowle West to Hollywood
I've never seen a triple beam
From LA to NY
I eat pork, make 'em scream
Six minutes, I'm on
I'm premenstrual
I bleed because I'm not a vegetable
I'm on
Six minutes, I'm on
Lies don't suit me
I think it's my duty to say I don't like guns
And in them comes spoil
The rude boys funds
I'm resilian
I don't just wanna make a million
And if the radio shows, throw low blows
We do this with or without the airplay
Like a cycle forget about Michael
Like a cycle forget about Michael
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I'm gonna take this time out for a promotional click
Durban Poison artist are the smartest
In this industry full of vomit
My voodoo make 'em sick
My voodoo make 'em sick
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My voodoo make 'em sick

Now when people got a good thing
They want to make it a bigger thing
Bulletproof from the truth
Now it's gone to far
And all the tough guys are dropping like flies
Like old styles and riches and those industry bitches
I heard they're taking over the benches
To be high paid wenches
Forget the champaign at the bar
You need A&R
Is this making music or money?
I can't make my mind up
They think they're safe 'cause they're signed up
You're under contracts that brakes those backs
You brag and boast, now, look-a-here
I'm controlling my destiny, I control my career
Now when people got a good thing
They want to make it a bigger thing
Bulletproof from the truth
Now it's gone to far

And all the tough guys are dropping like flies
Like old styles and riches and those industry bitches
I hear they're taking over the benches
To be high paid wenches