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Crowded House Walking On The Spot

The odd times we slip And slither down the dark hall Fingers point from old windows An eerie shadow falls I'm walking on the spot To show that I'

The odd times we slip And slither down the dark hall Fingers point from old windows An eerie shadow falls I'm walking on the spot To show that I

knocked, I'll make bread on your head by the million Crawl up the ladder tattle tattle be in the building Don't talk tough talker unless you walk the walk

just wouldn't do it, she built up a wall And I couldn't break through it I used to walk to school everyday of the week Watchin' Theresa walk on the

Biggie Smalls; the millionare, the mansion, the yacht The two weed spots, the two hot glocks That's how I got the weed spot I shot dread in the head,

Biggie smalls; the millionare, the mansion, the yacht The two weed spots, the two hot glocks That's how I got the weed spot I shot dread in the head,

play the 9 by my waist, where the lead at? Anywhere that I shoot, same spot nigga dig that? Yellow take nigga Clinton Sparks on the California quake nigga When the light on

, you think not My crew, changing New York, who taking your spot I put the green light on your whole click, Island shit Running through the hoe-house

mega plisto plex I rack up many shots 'cause on my run colegri pop I make sure they get so wild, they bustin' caps right on the spot All around the