I keep it rocking now knocking on heaven's door
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Looking for answers from a Femme fatale hardcore
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What am I looking for?
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I just don't know
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I orchestrate flows but not for dough
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And really though
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I got a triple seven area code
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From the side of the road
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About way past suppertime
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Bust a rhyme on her
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To alleviate the drama
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But the more that I explore her
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It's double I feel ignore her
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Ant on the hill, a worker bee to the queen
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Of vocabulary arts burning hearts of human beings
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True human becoming I'm running
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But cunning the number one stunner
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Persona is chaseable
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Making one replaceable
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And damn every time I think I want to face her
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With some tickets to the ball standing in the elevator
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On my way to her palace I get up to the seventh floor
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Then jet to the fire exit door with faith no more
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[Chorus]
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?Mr. Telephone Man won't you help me with my line
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When I call the triple seven I get machine every time
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And I wonder if it's possible you're playing with my mind
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And I really want to know you won't you please give me a sign
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And whoa it's a long way down
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Said whoa it's a long way down from the fall from grace
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We went from pagers, beepers, phones, to creepers
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Ringtones, text messages, not reaching
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Speaking close all up in my receiver
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Afraid to meet in person the dial tone deceiver
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Pick up, hang up, break up, banger
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Man I wanna press every button Atlanta
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Area code South Beach number I forgot it
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We cross bionic style exotic forget about it
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Now here's what I'm thinking
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Is this ship sinking?
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While we're dancing and drinking
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Could we be at the brink and?
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Mr. Telephone Man I call you every night
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You never answer my call I'm starting to get uptight
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I guess I'll keep rhyming designing and flipping the script
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And dancing on my own time
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In my own mind but wait
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It seems this Mr. Telephone Man
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Is a woman with a man in the palm of her hand damn
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[Chorus]
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Mr. Telephone Man won't you help me with my line
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When I call the triple seven I get machine every time
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And I wonder if it's possible you're playing with my mind
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And I really want to know you won't you please give me a sign
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And whoa it's a long way down
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Said whoa it's a long way down from the fall from grace
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I said I really want to have a talk
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Get your hands off my mic don't grab it off
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I said I really want to have a talk
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Get your hands off my mic don't grab it off
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I said I really want to have a talk
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Get your hands off my mic don't grab it off
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I said I really want to have a talk
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Get your hands off my mic don't grab it off
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Mr. Telephone Man
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K-OS |