Lyrics:
Maybe it's much too early in the game
But I thought I'd ask you just the same
What are you doing New Year's, New Year's eve?
I wonder whose arms
(come on, come on, come on)
Tell by my attitude that I'm most definitely from
In New York (ayy, ah-ha) (uh, yeah)
Concrete jungle (yeah) where dreams
[Raekwon the Chef]
So yo yo all I want to do is just tell them cats
On the real, keep your game high man, keep it up
Word up, never stop
by my attitude that I'm most definitely from
Don't you know, don't you know (ayy)
New York was killing me?
Yes, I was standing nearly dying here
And by the end of the day we’d have cars and game boys
Who would have thought things would change
I mean me and Steven was tighter than Tini’s coming
The forest surrenders to Winter
Yet life goes on and on
And just as each day fades to twilight
Each dusk is followed by dawn
And as darkness looms
One final
Maybe it's much too early in the game
Oh, but I thought I'd ask you just the same
What are you doing New Year's
New Year's Eve?
Wonder whose
Maybe it's much too early in the game
Oh, but I thought I'd ask you just the same
What are you doing New Year's
New Year's Eve?
Wonder whose
and call him names
They never let poor Rudolph
Join in any reindeer games
Then one foggy Christmas Eve
Santa came to say
"Rudolph with your nose so
to the top And I’m never gonna quit
Imma need to Woosah right by the poolside
Imma need my logo hangin up in my crib
Imma need a bad bitch acting like a savage
friends
"I'll buy each a game", he said with a flame
And the second fire it was then
And this time, when the fire was out
The villagers charged along
in your presence were wisely spent
See Adams & Eves how they intertwine
Minute(minute) by minute(minute), until the end of time!!!
rhymes
You know my pen game tight (True)
Got em dope rhymes on em notepad
For old time sake I'm say it
I'm an auntitic artists
Who slaughters
When he
hella sharp like some brand new razors
Blueprint to black power this was wrote by Amos
Next year I plan to be on that stage twenty twenty three
Rolling
do you keep playing these Mind Games
Its the timing your ruining my life
I keep going and hiding
Not exciting Im losing the fight
Your like Eve with
anything
It's not what my pops want and his Glock like his wedding ring
Nowadays they just up sliders to make a play they really changed the game
I've been
and I love life
Can be a lifetime if you play it right
Feel this night and love that breeze
Start anew tonight like the old Adam and Eve
It feels like
Go oh oh
Oh baby
Yea eh eh
Oh Baby
No oh oh
Oh baby Yeah
I don't want you to go oh oh
I want you to stay
I don't want you to lee e eve
My baby please
Young DaVinci
One more year that's one more down
And one more birthday
Can't keep count
New Years Eve full of smoke and clouds
Shot girl coming over
Dom doma queen
Dom doma queen
Dom doma queen
Dom doma queen
Lick
Bite
She's found by the night
Engulfed by the vultures
But she'll take your life
on Christmas eve
'Cause I've been waiting for one more year
It doesn't feel like Christmas when you're not here
I wanna know what it feels like to be loved by
Yuh
It's spooky season
And I got the skeletons
And I'm grieving, fuck
Just lay it down real quick
I think I'm getting possessed by a demon
I feel it
Lord
After a while you get sick of seeing your spirit turn into shattered glass
I need you to lead me, 'cause y'know
Every Adam has an Eve
Every Boaz
cheese
If they want beef, turn it Adam and Eve
'Cause we gon' be the only ones left that can breathe
I step like it's hopscotch
Pop like pop rocks
Paint
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