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MC Mariko
Too many times I've lied to myself
Too many times I've been alone with sadness in my mind
Too many times I've had lack of faith
Too many times at home frustrated and no rhyme

Tidjân
Yo, too many sleepless nights nightmares
Of the too many emcees without mics
Mics don't work without lyrics
Lyrics don't come from my pen
Desk full of empty papers, pens broken
Poetry to the beat of the music
It sounds so easy and I try and I try
But the trick don't work
I must get sleep now
Somehow, but I can't, so I wonder

[Chorus]
How did the blow the horn like that (like that)
How did the slip the finger like that (like that)
How did the write the lyrics like that (like that)
How did he come up with that sound
I wonder

How did the blow the horn like that (like that)
How did the slip the finger like that (like that)
How did the write the lyrics like that (like that)
How did he come up with that sound
I wonder

MC Mariko
Too many times I've given up
Too many times the cry of pain echoes in my room
Too many times
Too many nights
Doing nothin', just waitin' if the flower would bloom

Tidjân
Yo, I'm totally empty
Insomnia everynight
My head is like after lobotomy
I can't write
I want my booklet out of my sight
Fireplace is the right place to place my booklet
Where's my light
Relax no panic
I need to moderate
Artificial respiration to prevent headache
I must get spleep now
Somehow, but I can't, so I wonder

[Chorus]
How did the blow the horn like that (like that)
How did the slip the finger like that (like that)
How did the write the lyrics like that (like that)
How did he come up with that sound
I wonder

How did the blow the horn like that (like that)
How did the slip the finger like that (like that)
How did the write the lyrics like that (like that)
How did he come up with that sound
I wonder

[Instrumetial]

How did the blow the horn like that (like that)
How did the slip the finger like that (like that)
How did the write the lyrics like that (like that)
How did he come up with that sound
I wonder

How did the blow the horn like that (like that)
How did the slip the finger like that (like that)
How did the write the lyrics like that (like that)
How did he come up with that sound
I wonder

Sounds like I wonder
Sounds like I wonder
Sounds like I wonder
Sounds like I wonder


Mirror lyrics:

Sounds like I wonder
Sounds like I wonder
Sounds like I wonder
Sounds like I wonder

I wonder
How did he come up with that sound
How did the write the lyrics like that (like that)
How did the slip the finger like that (like that)
How did the blow the horn like that (like that)

I wonder
How did he come up with that sound
How did the write the lyrics like that (like that)
How did the slip the finger like that (like that)
How did the blow the horn like that (like that)

[Instrumetial]

I wonder
How did he come up with that sound
How did the write the lyrics like that (like that)
How did the slip the finger like that (like that)
How did the blow the horn like that (like that)

I wonder
How did he come up with that sound
How did the write the lyrics like that (like that)
How did the slip the finger like that (like that)
How did the blow the horn like that (like that)
[Chorus]

Somehow, but I can't, so I wonder
I must get spleep now
Artificial respiration to prevent headache
I need to moderate
Relax no panic
Where's my light
Fireplace is the right place to place my booklet
I want my booklet out of my sight
I can't write
My head is like after lobotomy
Insomnia everynight
Yo, I'm totally empty
Tidjân

Doing nothin', just waitin' if the flower would bloom
Too many nights
Too many times
Too many times the cry of pain echoes in my room
Too many times I've given up
MC Mariko

I wonder
How did he come up with that sound
How did the write the lyrics like that (like that)
How did the slip the finger like that (like that)
How did the blow the horn like that (like that)

I wonder
How did he come up with that sound
How did the write the lyrics like that (like that)
How did the slip the finger like that (like that)
How did the blow the horn like that (like that)
[Chorus]

Somehow, but I can't, so I wonder
I must get sleep now
But the trick don't work
It sounds so easy and I try and I try
Poetry to the beat of the music
Desk full of empty papers, pens broken
Lyrics don't come from my pen
Mics don't work without lyrics
Of the too many emcees without mics
Yo, too many sleepless nights nightmares
Tidjân

Too many times at home frustrated and no rhyme
Too many times I've had lack of faith
Too many times I've been alone with sadness in my mind
Too many times I've lied to myself
MC Mariko


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