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the night
Drinkin' white rum in a Portugal bar
Them playin' leapfrog and hearin' about Snow White
You in the marketplace in Savanna-la-Mar

Sara, Sara
It's
the Reindeer fly
It's choir singing fa la la la la
Go walking by

Singing and ringing ride along
And Church bells in the air
It seems so real, that you can feel
wife.

Sleepin' in the woods by a fire in the night,
Drinkin' white rum in a Portugal bar,
Them playin' leapfrog and hearin' about Snow White,
You in
where do we go
When we get where we don't know
Why should we doubt the virgin white of fallen snow
When faith's our shelter from the cold

What do we
at last 
The vermin allowed a thought to pass them by 

You are pure, you are snow 
We are the useless sluts that they mould 
Rock 'n' roll is our
You're black, you're white
They question if you're real
We treat you like we treat ourselves
I wonder how you feel
To see your children fight in spite
Just another night in New York City
Snow comes down, looks real pretty
Don't know how but suddenly there you are
With Jelly Roll Morton playin' for
(Words and Music by Joan Baez)

The ship that sails the seven seas
Has finally brought me to my knees
It's not much to my liking
The people standing
Girl you're so sad
He was the very first love you had
But he hurt your heart real bad
He just led your feelings a stray
And on a holiday
Go
a drought I just sit on my dope and wait
For the prices to skyrocket and rise like real estate
I got that ice cream, that candy, that girl, that white white
and snow has washed away
Our white trimmings of paint
And there ain't nothin' left but Doc's own sign
And that is gettin' faint

Still, when southern
Left Brain!

Snow so white, moon so bright
They're on a playground making canines fight
Ain't no place for my kids to go

The wolves are rowdy
and to all of us it surely did look fine
Now the rains and snow has washed away our white trimmings of paint
And there ain't nothing left but Doc's old sign
They got me fucked up yeah that's on the real
That's why I stay hustling like a treadmill
Rap niggas move real niggas lean
How the fuck you think
Stockholm in dry white snow
Lights are low
Cars drive by real slow
In the cold
Strangers are passing by
And sometimes I
See right through their
your shit won't sell no more
Breeze over

Money, gear, drugs, guns, Goodyears
All my niggas sit, smelling the tears
Cookin snow white, it's just
jungle fever

Yo Snow White, Cinderella
Don’t wanna get no salmonella
Mozarella, not the fella
Black to the berry, the darker the better
Devil’s
Here we go
Here we go
All I see inside my head
Is gentle silent secret snow
With shifting walls of blinding light, I'll have you know.

No one
Hey, hey, we keeping it real, samba baby

[Chorus]
If you need love I'm loving, if you need a thug I'm thugging, if you need a hustla,
Whatever
Detached from this world and disconnected from reality.
Maintaining power is the highest destination.
Suppressing real enlightenment and ruling by
On the west coast driving big Cadillac's
Snow-white paint job with the wheel in the back
?sex talks smack if they cannot aim?
But you gotta have a brand in
Boulevard.

I hate Christmas stuck out here in Tinsel Town. Forget about White Christmas cause here it never snows except the real expensive kind those cooks
colors, colors, colors
My people die over colors, colors, colors, colors, colors

Real gangster nah sell out never
Red (red) Bloods they ya Blue (blue)
boss?
I been that nigga that could get em by the twos
Snow white, no spikes, two stacks for my lubes
You a fool for your wifey and I passed her to my crew
Hey, hey, we keeping it real, samba baby

[Chorus]
If you need love I'm loving, if you need a thug I'm thugging, if you need a hustla,
Whatever