Lyrics:
I sold more dope than I sold records
You niggas sold records, never sold dope
So I ain't hearing none of that street shit
Cause in my mind, you
scarlet fever dawn gives its place to fealu
The hleo?or i heart ne æt my footsteps whispers o the night
There is a bard crooning leon alone in the middle o
O holy night
The stars are brightly shining
It is the night
Of the dear Savior's birth
Long lay the world
In sin and error pining
Till he
Now I’m working smarter so much harder that they ain’t even know wY they seen
Up all night, swear I’m up all by myself
It’s only me & these demons
was to see
So day by day he's worn awake
Against reality
So gypsies dream of being king
Kings of being free
A sailor longs to till the land
The farmer
Trynna clear em out so I can build a Safe Haven
Tetra Indigo is for the children
Tell em Sloan is worried how they feeling
We'll be here as long as they
A young nigga gotta eat
(Young nigga gotta eat uh)
Every minute, every second, everyday of the week
(Everyday of week huh)
By the day by the night
I am a harbi
I am so hardy
I had a dream
I was king and i woke up still Malik
Haven't been gone I've just been observing
Learning how to put
night gotta put in my time
I see the light in my future so bright
Even when it looking dark as hell knowing I'm alright
Can't keep me confined
Long time ago in Bethlehem, so the Holy Bible say
Mary's boy child Jesus Christ was born on Christmas Day
Hark now hear the angels sing, a new
the stars shine on you so bright
Fluttering strings, on the boulevards
Fluttering feelings, got me falling so hard
Days go by so slow
Time does naught but
the F.M. the P.M. too
Churnin' out that boogaloo
Gets you up and it gets you out
But how long can you keep it up?
Gimme Honda, gimme Sony
So cheap
that boogaloo
Gets you up and gets you out
But how long can you keep it up?
Gimme Honda, Gimme Sony
So cheap and real phony
Hong Kong dollars
boogaloo
Gets you up and gets you out
But how long can you keep it up?
Gimme Honda, Gimme Sony
So cheap and real phony
Hong Kong dollars and Indian
the F.M. the P.M. too
Churnin' out that boogaloo
Gets you up and it gets you out
But how long can you keep it up?
Gimme Honda, gimme Sony
So cheap
kings in the Wild West.
c judge might be good but they don't always know best.
Vulture number 2 has pale white skin. Its face is long she has many
purchase
Can't overspend if you're living the life of a broke, artist, yea
In the middle of the night, woken up by sounds and melodies
Ideas go through me,
kill you by singing a god damn song
Is this going too long?
You want another hype song?
Well there’s always a time but now you need to read what I’m
got wise by hard livin'
I sleep all day, smoke haze, manage` women
I spit these hard rhythms, it feel like a car hit 'em
So leave that boy alone, can't
and you're the queen
Well it's a long old highway
Don't ever end
I got a Saturday Night Special, I'm back again
I'll sleep by your door, lay my life
Lay it on my leather
Shawty tell me that it's ok (Ok)
If I spend the night baby (Baby)
I could give you just what you need
As long as the light is
jail
Thinkn of phone numbers
Eatn slop this a long way from Benihana
Last night I fell asleep holding my baybe moma
She’d tears on her back thinkn
don't give a fuck about you
Or how much you say you made by flipping things
Bro you should do a show
You don't pursue it tho
You're always moving slow
we stand
So led by light of a star sweetly gleaming
Here came the wise men from Orient land
The King of Kings lay thus in lowly manger
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