Lyrics:
And take us to heaven to live with Thee there
Silent night holy night all is calm all is bright
Round young virgin mother and child holy infant so tender
'til ya
I wanna rock with you
(I'll rock with ya) , all night dance you
(I'll dance with ya) into the sunlight
Billie Jean is not my lover
She's just
Ain't no love in Oakland, bitch
Niggas always talkin bout 'I love you'
But ain't no love, bitch
Now it's a shame, I can't be saved by John
Songs repeating in your head
Eternity dances on the dry riverbed
Drift away
The other side is just a step away
Regard the path you take
Timecard your
7 & 3 Is The Striker's Name by Paul Wellerittle prick, you're crossing every line
The winds of change and the sands of time
7 & 3 is the striker's
the same
They bang, and slang, and blow out brains
I wish I could go back but wishin' is for suckers
Life was so simple then
I remember (I
the crib getting high all night
Whippin all on you vics clique feel tight
So you say "Whose, Little Kim, the hit chinquer"
Pull the grass, fast cash
wrong
But it’s not a sin
You make love all night
Over and over again
I’m not the big bad buff
So let me in
All I need is one track
Before I can jam
One touch from You and I come alive
Star gazer dreams, lost in wonder nights
I am His and He is mine
We get caught in the sunshine
Be my garden tender
It's been kicking around since '72
And there's not a whole lot that
It ain't been through
Never quite learned to play
By the rules
And there's
on fire
Penny lover, you're my one desire
Tell me baby could this be true
That I could need someone, like I need you
Nights warm and tender
Lying
A night out in the tropics,
Turned out I couldn't cope.
After the School of Fancy Cookery
With Antoinette Pope.
I learned brazing and saucing,
longitude stitched up
This is life not forte night
Shit can get real
That a jewel n a foresight
You can be a Vic
Anytime to keep it forthright
Laying in
until the noon
To see my Christmas lover soon
Spend the eve to decorate the tree
And dance under the moon
Let this night be tender and sweet
By the fire
off
No I ain't stopping till I get rich
I ain't blowing my bread
I'ma stack that shit
SLife
Dope ass nigga by law
SLife
SLife
Dope ass nigga by law
So this is the morning
We're born into blending
We're led by the senses
We're serving our family
We're graced by the tender
We're upping the ante
Starlight Starbright We're gonna hang some new stars in the heavens tonight.
They're gonna circle by day
They're gonna fly by night
We're goin sky high.
Silent night holy night
All is calm all is bright
Round yon Virgin Mother and Child
Holy infant so tender and mild
Sleep in heavenly peace
Sleep in
stitch by stitch?
Or did we stray too far from love's first hopeful?
Yet through the storm a flicker in the night
A whisper calls a stubborn guiding light
lovers
light in the inn
what are they thinking?
patterns falling
down the sky
and the fire
and the kiss
of the country night
your tender strong
Silent night
Holy night
All is calm
All is bright
Round yon virgin
Mother and child
Holy infant so tender and mild
Sleep in heavenly peace
adderal
Chatter talk, gone splatter y'all I'm really better than y'all
Don't gottta vent about neither suck my veteran balls
I'm not these fly by night
The night time is an ill time cause nuff crime
happens that never gets aired on the prime
TV stations, public relations
gives the okay for what gets
From ashes
They rise
Oh mirror
Who is the sanest of us all
Frightened by
Dreamy nights
Unholy nightmares follow
You pray
Pray to god
The lord of thunder
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