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titties and I save the world by whispering "Don't do it"
Shout out all my niggas with they own girl goin' thru it, bumpin this record on the night that I
Christmas Yours and Mine
By: MENA
What if
Christmas Yours and Mine, At Christmas
Anything is possible
Baby, I got to ask you something
(Ya)
Words & Music by Paul Brandt
We've been around in circles 'bout a thousand times
babe it's been so long, and I just don't know why
Does it
pot holes
Bustin' off Roscoe's, like fuck it, I'll buy a new set tomorrow
I'm the horror, the system belt
Suck liquor, out my mom's tits, instead
Once upon a time
Before all this mess began
I never felt alone
On stoling
Simple into it
Was it an world of make believe
You could take me by
deeper
Then the years are rolling by
but what we pushed away
Our hearts could never deny
Now we've seen the hard times
And the others come and go
But I'm
The password is party.
[T. Lee]
Ha, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
For the 98 this is how we do
Queen Pen ya'll, T. Lee ya'll
Rock on ya'll, D-Dot ya'll
your diary about
How things just never seem to work out.
And this time came closer than ever before.
To you falling on your sword.
But tomorrow
Divide
And every time I smell that springtime sage
I get this wild feelin' deep inside
And I long to be where I can see the mountains
Stretchin' 'cross
A pine-log shack a mile off the state road
Daddy took odd jobs, momma raised us three
Times were mean, and our home was a haven
It was all we had,
I'm falling off the loop
I'm falling off this Earth
I'm feeling like my mom had never given birth
I'm feeling like the smallest living being in this
eyes as if you're nearer to god
So get your bicycle and go earn your keep, there'll be
Five million cyclists here by this time next week
See the world
time cuz this the only day I'm in town
So come and, chill in the cut if you willin' to cut
And when you, give me a hug I be feelin' yo butt
Now so while
When I'm lying by your side
Coz all I wanna do is lose myself
In the sweet touch of your skin
I know this might sound crazy
I'd be there for you when
so you can hest your soul
Drifting through the wind of time
Feelings water sweet memories
Realize you're not all alone
Always I'll be right here by
arms so you can rest your soul
Drifting through the winds of time
Feeling warmth of sweet memories
You'll realize you're not all alone
Always I'll be
existed
And the city fell
But it remembers my mind
It was once said in the media
This city is like a shrine
Mysterious…..
Time as the line between
By that
time coming
Had to take the high road
Skirt off make a wrong turn don't know where I'm headed
Pillow over my face suffocate
Visions of tomorrow dreaded
pray
Fuck wait for tomorrow, might as well do it today
I'm the realest to do it, yes Mula's the name
WolfPak celebration, like we Kool & the Gang
Staying
my type
You my type girl
Yeah
Didn’t know she was my type
You my type girl
Girl you my type
Honestly girl this could be our last
Time flying by
you can blow
Up tomorrow true words from a nigga but we ain't
Listening this pain and adrenaline give life it's a own
Thriller and we take it bottle it
All this time
There's this war
Yours and mine
You have to wonder
What's been achieved
If every prisoner
Still believes
A little more
And I'll be
this
So yeah boy, you better open your eyes
Every-time I turn around
I realize my body's sitting there by your side
But we'll race on the way
If
Tomorrow we'll wake up in time to stop this double suicide through kisses laced with cyanide
And one last look through blood shot eyes.
I guess this is
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