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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 arms
Uh yea It's BL'EVE Every girl's a model when you got beer goggles 1 shot 2 shot 3 shot 4 1 shot 2 shot 3 shot 4 1 shot 2 shot 3 shot 4 1 shot 2 shot
to get my game hot You know what you aint not? Me Yo Freddy D I do it my way down the highway and roll a fat J Grew up on smoking weed & playing PES Gave
man in the world, like we Adam and Eve She a good girl gone naughty, the way that she swallow the seed (Yeah) Yeah she swallow, she did a bad deed, it
live inside of my head And we, justified it by smoking and drinking And doing things that I don't feel in sync with Got me thinking of drama and sparking
to you How do I let go? By letting God into you I told God I love Him But that's the bare minimum cin't no more defending you Cause that ain't
gathering space, By the Fireplace Where me and my family love to Celebrate In this house there's no silent nights Fun, surrounded by lights Christmas, Eve we
(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
Led by some new villains and some of the same Who had put out even John Compton’s all-mighty flame Then a great white lord arose to take control of de
they're Mighty Mouse In the kitchen, Arm & Hammer, just the right amount Got the dope spot popping, dope spot jumping Car parked by itself, robot stunting
you want eve much have a chest no mo' y'all boys ain't ready to get lost in cross fire Never dem toss (?) We'z neva die (chorus) Dem boys
mouth Young nigga eatin' off them plastic forks I could send a couple Goons through your house Live by the gun, you gon' die by that sword Ayy, yay, yeah
to be With my family To celebrate Christmas Eve Eating together Dinner for all Building a snow-man Frostwork on the wall Playing some board-games Watch
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? Wonder whose arms
and start the business Fuck the game on missionary I know my mission Keep my backpack raps that's filled dynamite I keep that shit on stand by, stand by
fed up, Im fed up (yeah) All this fuck shit got me fed up, Niggas hatin cus I got my bread Up I just shake a nigga wit my head Up, I think you know by
humbly reply That mortal who These marvels can do C'est moi c'est moi 'tis I I've never lost In battle or game I'm simply the best by far When
There's the stillness of death on a deathly unliving sea And the motorcar magical world has long since ceased to be, When the eve bitten apple
Turn it up (turn it up) Swizz Beats the monster (Fix ya face, Ruff Ryders) Let's do it (D-Block) E-V-E, Styles P. and Sheek (Whats up, whats up)
I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the game belong to me I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key DJ
Maybe it's much too early in the game Ooh, but I thought I'd ask you just the same What are you doing New Year's New Year's eve? Wonder whose
[Intro] I'm tryin to tell you that we got it (c'mon) Yeah boy, stress game, less fame is a.. Yeah, this a blessing, stress game (hey!) Less fame,
my Eve The odds aren't even you ain't like me Pay me attention my time ain't free Natural selection the game chose me Climbing a mountain that has no
disco stick I wanna kiss you But if I do then I might miss you, babe It's complicated and stupid Got my ass squeezed by sexy Cupid Guess he wants
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