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a winter wonderland
Alright, Kate, that's how the song goes
You wanna give it a shot
Yeah dad, but, um, your version kinda put me to sleep
Listen
There was a lady in her father's garden
A brisk young sailor came passing by
He stood awhile and he gazed upon her
And he said, "Young lady, won't
wings and bring you down to earth
And tell you what life is worth
It ain't rings and things that's materialistic
You wanna pip on, imperialist with
holes in our pocket, but you ain't that fly 
I clipped your wings and bring you down to Earth 
And tell you what life is worth 
It ain't rings
Billy lifted her purse and her earrings bright
Diamond rings and watch you know
Couldn't figure out try as they might
Why they'd ever worked a single
the FUCK you be

What? It's Fiend y'all
Put me in the ring with real MC's, and watch em run for cover
And hiding in trees, to escape the mic that I
percent of you rappers out there 
Then you wonder how can kids eat up these albums like Valiums. 
Its funny 'cause at the rate I'm going when I'm 30
When he ask me why I was swerving, ā€œIā€™m high, officer.ā€

I can make it bounce by myself
I can make it bounce by myself
I can make it bounce by myself
the ring of Manila
I want to keep it comin like the singles of "Thriller"
I mean if you still uh..my be	-A-be	-why

[Chorus]
[Intro: 'til end]
percent of you rappers out there
Then you wonder how can kids eat up these albums like Valiums, it's funny
'Cause at the rate I'm going when I'm thirty
I'll
of you rappers out there 
Then you wonder how can kids eat up these albums like Valiums, it's funny 
'Cause at the rate I'm going when I'm thirty 
I'll
percent of you rappers out there
Then you wonder how can kids eat up these albums like Valiums, it's funny
'Cause at the rate I'm going when I'm thirty
I'll
up these albums like Valiums

It's funny, 'cause at the rate I'm goin when I'm thirty
I'll be the only person in the nursin' home flirting
Pinchin'
holes in our pocket, but you ain't that fly 
I clipped your wings and bring you down to Earth 
And tell you what life is worth 
It ain't rings
of you rappers out there 
Then you wonder how can kids eat up these albums like Valiums, it's funny 
'Cause at the rate I'm going when I'm thirty 
I'll
up these albums like Valiums

It's funny, 'cause at the rate I'm going when I'm thirty
I'll be the only person in the nursin' home flirting
checking to see if it's talcum or coke
I can kill you by drowning the globe
Or I can just spit inside of a hole and put an ounce in your throat
In battles
I got off from Big Boy records to put my single on the shelf, now 
Do I do it? Fucking right I did it 
Should of seen the little children in
to hear your ring on my phone
the clubs my bank baby and i'm here to take out a loan
take it home, fuck it i'm gonna get blown
paint this town white make
by

Brought a baby girl into this world, made our parents grandfolks
Household with no hope, took care of ye, you me
When shit got put out
Cheri Lady'!
And it goes down... like that. Come on!

Oh, I can't explain
Every time it's the same
Oh I feel that it's real
Take my heart
I've been
everything
Get on one knee
And baby bless you with a wedding ring
You bring out the good in me
I bring out the good in you
That's why every single kiss
of you rappers out there 
Then you wonder how can kids eat up these albums like Valiums, it's funny 
'Cause at the rate I'm going when I'm thirty 
I'll
and I'm ready to rock
This is how it goes
Yes, I rock so good, I rock so well
I ring-ding-ding-ding-ding-a-dang
Baby, I'll ring your bell
Yes, I'm
shoulder... ? Aw, you're fulla shit, man... ah, listen, by the way, before I go on; did you get those white albums I sent ya with the pencil on the front... ?