Lyrics:
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And y'all wants me to be forgiving out chere
I'm supposed to live by Christian ideas
But being homophobic could kill your career
So I switched
go
Straight to the paper, I go
Get it like that's all I know
Believe it or not, she a ho
I know when I spot one of those
Patrol When I walk
moe
Catch a nigga by his toes
If he hollas let him go
Tryna sell out my all my shows
They be knocking at the door
Now they try to steal my flows
I
to her I said hello
She said: "Hey, you're kind of cute" I said: "Yes, I know, but...
By the way, sweetheart, what's your name?"
She said: "My friends
That's all I want
All I want for Christmas
Is to be loved by someone like you
Outside the snow is falling
My heart is calling
To spend my Christmas
.
That's a cute mustache
Have ya got any hash?
I'd like to make a buy, says the small one.
Now da whole thing's silly
spell
Thanks to the clientele, yo I rock well
I'm not an MC who talking all that junk
About who can beat who, sounding like a punk
I just get down
spell
Thanks to the clientele, yo I rock well
I'm not an MC who talking all that junk
About who can beat who, sounding like a punk
I just get down
you to your destiny
Where by other souls are slain
It won't take long
It won't take too long at all
Three men in a desert wandering
One is knowing
yeah, yeah
Now and forever, you and I, you
And I Now and forever, once and for
All Take your stand, live up your want
You're number one Now and forever
soldiers patrol every road
Throwin' stones
To protect your home, all alone
When there's no-one else
So they say we ain't relatives
Cause the difference in
this is the way the East coast swing it so bring it
Man I told you ass Brown-er than James with the Sex Machine shit
I keep the chronic patrol
the nomad and I miss my mother badly,
I was a sideways baby, always will be.
to start the party right you're probably gonna have to kill me.
I can't be
to myself up and down the streets when both my feet is in old shoes
And all these old dudes talking 'bout "oh,
It ain't that bad, I walked through the snow
Of the brute that lurked
Faster and faster
You run through the snow
Poor little waif
You have nowhere to go
You think you're having fun
But if you only knew
a warning
Of the brute that lurked
Faster and faster
You run through the snow
Poor little waif
You have nowhere to go
You think you're having fun
But if you
a world
Full of lies
And you're the biggest one of them all
Right now
It's okay
To need some savin
Somebody save me
Wrapped around with
All these chains
ever gonna rise above? shit yeah, we are
Fuck February, snow is six feet deep
I need a John Wick to put winter to sleep
Fuck February, snow is six feet
(Boy)
You're gonna give me thunder
You're gonna destroy all I built
You're gonna pull me under
But I can live with guilt
I'm gonna have your
to the restaurant
At a cozy little pub candles all lit
I saw you dancing with a couple Santa Clauses
As the snow lands we have no plans
But to go and build a snowman
Like a dove
And know you have done nothing to deserve His pardoning
you've been purified by Jesus Christ
White as Snow
White as Snow
You're White
heart forever
All I want for Christmas is to be where you are, where you are
Christmas don't have to be white
As long as you're holding me tight tonight
Such a pleasure to come home
'cause I...I have a very special love for this city
Well all right, well okay [x3]
Well all right [x3]
I wanted
have got bars, man have got dough
I told pussy-oles don't sleep on me
So I give them a half for
The gram of the snow
Over-time, stamina endurance, go
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