Lyrics:
Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house
Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse.
The stockings were hung by the chimney
Oh yeah
In France, skinny man
Died of a big disease with a little name
By chance his girlfriend came across a needle
Soon she did the same
Music that keeps calling me so very close to you
Turns me your slave
Come and do with me any little thing you want to
Anything baby, just let me get next
as a plaster maniquin.
He came home in a hurry
But he almost didn't recognize the place.
It looked like it'd been hit by a hurricane.
There was canvas
cool
I never ever ever ride a speed boat
Feel like an ocean when I'm
On the weed smoke
Especially when I'm over on the east coast
Hurricane, hurricane
so, very close to you
Turns me a slave
Come and do with me any little thing you want to
Anything baby just let me get next to you
Am I insane
That night in the southern light,
The girl she took me by the hand
I was weak as a little lamb,
But I became a man
Love was pumping through my
grown ups still wishing I'm a child again.
Church saw remind me to stay grateful,a more ? remind me to stay playful,
Day's go by,my life all high
I
Pistol loaded it’s in the seat
I’m on a constant tweak but I feel like me
Hurricane creek is my home
By them ol’ train tracks
Where I was raised up
a hurricane
Ideas flooding my whole intellect like pouring rain
But they all wasted till they fated to go down the drain
Day by Day
I just take it day by day
will walk up to your section
And just get to mushin nigga
Bubble chevy
Seven treys
Gators Noles
And Hurricanes
Little league stay on swole
On the side
The Last Poets - updated by Ethan]
I love niggas, because niggas are me. And I should only love that which is me. I love that you niggas go
then she want me now I gotta salt it
Cause she's seen on Quevo first up in a Aston Martin
Hurricane wrist watch young Quevo break the pot
In the vila
Little woman got that look in her eyes
Want to cut me down to size
Show me watcha gonna do it's true
Who's that gorilla standin' by your side
and rain, weather bombs, hurricanes
Trying to ghost us all for all the pillaging and rape
Hermitofthewoods
She wants the world, all the wars and disasters
to you
But, I'm sure you want to know
If I can do it if I'm able
What would I say if they were hazel?
Your eyes have a little bit of everything
Well,
Words and music by John Kay
Good evening one and all, this is channel 24
Bringing you the latest news around the world
Down in Florida today,
off
A storm has swept me off my feet
In the blink of an eye
It was you and I
Blown away as I was hit
By a hurricane
Might be a little fast
Might be
over
We could spend a little time outside
All night
Hold me tight, babe, closer
'Cuz your company is feelin' alright
Alright
I can tell by her face,
Just won't go away
But i just can't explain
She's like a hurricane
Chained by my addiction
Spanish Black Rose
Changed by my addiction
Runnin' for
Complications coming down on me like a hurricane
We're on this mystery ride and I'm breaking the chain
I still remember what it felt like
And I'm
The evil of love is so subliminal
And the love of evil is so sinister
This damn nation is ran by sinners still
Middle finger to ya' pastor and ya' minister
me so very close to you
Turns me your slave
Come and do with me any little thing you want to
Anything, baby, just let me get next to you
So am I
Outta one came many, Electric Man runnin through the Electric City
Ruled and govern by electricity, it's like a dream
Our superiors are pathetic
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