Lyrics:
The world is just a great big onion
And pain and fear are the spices that make you cry
Oh, and the only way to get rid of this great big onion
Is
a great big cheers
So make a toast and say a Prost
And raise your cup to the sky
There is only one thing you must do
It's drink before you die
So grab some
Yea?????
Nowhere to go?No place to go...
I?m real screwed up, my eyes are sore from smoking all that shit?
No place to go?
Bottomless heart, so big
Nobody's guidance so I decided to sleep by the do'
Open my mind try to slip inside my grandpa's fo'
Drifting off into another stage of life
Nigga paid ya
watch the moon rise up
see the great red sun go down
watching clouds go by through a windy sky fascinates me
but if i do it in the street every cop I
stay woke
Bet you love dreamin', that's the only time you ain't broke
Try me, .40 make you back up off me like Dej Loaf and Big Sean
Get triggered
to the world
Let everyone believe
I don't need no gifts this year
Fill my world with Christmas cheer
Share that joy, let the spirit ring
Merry Christmas, let us
a big fan
I shoulda said "Hitman"
That nigga wear veneers too
Smilin' ear to ear too
For years I used to be buck
But I had to straighten up
Just like
your business
Cheers to you
Cheers to you
For always coming through
Treat us like we are you
I know you didn't wake up
To hate us
Instead you made your
the Asians, wrist by Lorraine
Big Pharrell praying hands big P, big P
Buss down face, two levitating hands
I wanna see the money in cash
So that I can truly
They say he lives up her in a big cave, and he only comes
Down for the taste of who flesh. Oh drew (you guys) your
Scared of the grinch, your scared
And chartable, such a big spark I pull
Nuns even say, "That motherfucker's remarkable!"
And aliens who came to earth gathering
"Great gosh the man has soul, we
of Partisans from… on each of those posts, those lampposts. There was a big sign, a big painting up on the wall, I think it was like a poster, just down by where
The world is just a great big onion
And pain and fear are the spices that make you cry
And the only way to get rid of this great big onion
Is
nog
Chilling by the fireside
You and me Snuggle up like
Fa La lalalalala
I told St. Nick that you're the gift the I wanna see
And Now I'm present in ya
From the ground, up now I'm skyscraper tall
From boos to cheers
Thumbs down to high fives
At first they was against me
Now they on my side
The kid least
the world)
I'm represented by Fetti, I'm so hardcore
Feet to the floor, on one accord
Kick open the door, not knowing the score
I'm tatted and matted,
I'ma see you in Hell (inhale)
Battle rap? Boy you wouldn't win a debate
The type of legacy I got
You don't get by mistake
Man don't let them amp you up
integrity, ignore the idle
Over and over, we don't stop
Never, no, never give up
Tested by the fire, now we're coming out gold
Withstood all the pressure, now
The world is just a great big onion
And pain and fear are the spices that make you cry
Oh, baby, and the only way to get rid of this great big onion
and all the niggas you claim to
Came were trained by the weak
Double up ya power
Gotta compile it to fuck with me (Ah)
Made it clear like a squeegee
through was worth it
Manifestations are great I see em working
Yea we Big Hitters Yea we Big Hitters
Waking up daily with a billion dollar dream
Yea we Big
up, " Nicki says
Standing up to count the votes
No one moves "All in favor of ‘All Eyes on
You'?" She is persuasive
Making hip-hop work in the pop world
How great is our God
Sing with me, how great is our God
All will see how great is our God
How great is our God
Sing with me, how great is our God
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