Lyrics:
One, two, three, hey
Sleigh bells ring, are you listenin'?
In the lane, snow is glistenin'
A beautiful sight, we're happy tonight
Walkin' in
a snowman
Then pretend that he is Parson Brown
He'll say, "Are you married?" We'll say, "No man"
But you can do the job when you're in town
Later
out like Pam nigga, I ain't call a cab
New York gritty in my veins don't get ya lil' homie smacked
Blow the reefer by the pound
Propeller flying off
Scarlet Town in the month of May
Sweet William Holme on his deathbed lay
Mistress Mary by the side of the bed
Kissin' his face, heapin' prayers on his head
on your window
Usual suspect, I'm the crippled member
Get away when I sat down in the office
Heat in my lap keep me walkin' awkward
While y'all talk it,
can't do my homework anymore
Oh baby, I said you got me so blind
I'm walkin' 'round in circles, I could loose my mind
The way you got me holdin' your
Chattin’ in a coffee shop
Sittin’ by the windowsill
Walkin’ down Eighth Avenue with you
Our fingers touch in the light
You pull back, blush in
belly and I'm Keisha
I'm a work of art by myself like Mona Lisa
And I don't need a entourage either
Sliced them snakes out my circle like pizza
Like
Champale
Little pink joints being lit up on the side
Couple niggas had two fives
Other than that, cleared a circle in the park and shoot 5
Girls wore
drivin' by your house
Though I know you're not at home
But I can see you-
Your brown skin shinin' in the sun
You got your hair combed back and your
drivin' by your house
Though I know you're not at home
But I can see you
Your brown skin shinin' in the sun
You got your hair combed back and your
stops often, I jot my observations, watchin'
Citizens walkin' off of the Joe Metropolitan
Proletariats and wayward sons
With old Filipino men speakin' in
they call me by my last name (uh-huh)
Big direct deposits (yeah)
Playin' hide and go seek in the walk-in closet (whoa)
Got so high I fell asleep
to invest
New friends with new circles help you gradually progress
Moments with less stress keep you lookin’ real fresh
White teeth and a fresh line... all by
"Well, actually, Dwight, I'd recommend having your mother killed by one. After that happened I developed a rather keen interest in the subject, you know?"
saying we should be together
Spiraling in circles
I just really wanna spend the rest of my time with you
Walkin' in a circle of
I just really wanna spend
Cheeks, Freaky Tai
Pretty Pretty Lu, Spiggy Spig Nice Say
Chorus-
1 for the money
2 for the Lie
3 for my peoples in the struggle gettin by
4
Dried rose petals, red brown circles
Framed your eyes and stained your knuckles
And all those lonely nights down by the river
Brought me bread
drivin' by your house
Though I know you're not at home
But I can see you-
Your brown skin shinin' in the sun
You got your hair combed back and your
by hour house
Though I know you're not home
But I can see you
Your brown skin shining in the sun
You got your hair combed back now
Sunglasses
much more to me than meets the eye
This is my Circus
And I'm no clown
Walkin' a tight rope
I never look down
This is my Circus
The best show in town
I'm
on the roger
Flex on blocks like the roc Pushing two drugs
Brown Dickies on Red brown Freddy Krueger
Vietnam projects Nigga where I Grow up
Young OG in trap
Look, I just want some land with my fam in the 'burbs
Mans gutted 'cause they're busy living by the kerb
Gotta work twice as hard as our
Let's begin
What where why or when
Will all be explained
Why destruction is a game
See I'm not insane
In fact I'm kind of rational
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