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to have you near me
All the lights on the tree
Everything's glistening
I need you by my side
It's almost Christmas Time
Good 'Ol Saint Nick
Bring him home

I'm not sleepin' on ya mama never gonna Snooze
Saint Laurent and Jimmy Choo's cop designer By the two's
My lil' girl she cute, she my lil' Kurrueche ahh

searching for food
People searching for clues, from ghouls searching for fuel
Don't be fooled by their tactics, you're actually getting screwed
The masses are

Said you by my side now suddenly you acting different,
Bringing things up from the past I thought you would never mention,
Never thought you would

Planet Budtron

Kottonmouth Kings

Royal Highness

1998

Everyday I get bent yo so i can get by
I'm moanin' on and on kickin' lits from beyond, planet budtron
Bso stay on
Kottonmouth Kings got them dope tracks
1605

No way to spend it except by your side
Here comes Christmas
It's been packed away all year
And we're bringing it out till old Saint Nick gets here
Here

won't surrender
By me, they tryna crash out, won't be offended
Wait, ayy, back up in the G, Saint LaVie

Ayy, shawty call me poppy , she get naughty for

growin' older by the day I've given up on hope.
I'm in a high place and I can't find a rope.
They say its just phase that everything will change
like

6. Jurus Speed Melejit (feat. Gervldo, Magarvegel & Penikmat Soto)
Produced by Graft Music
Written by Saint Yowzha, Gervldo, Magarvegel & Penikmat

I'm sane
Because you know I'm crazy
Don't call me by my name
You alienate me

So don't call me a saint
Because you know I'm a sinner
Don't call me

Saint, these fake rappers got nothing on ya
They lie through the grill with cubic zirconia's
Ask for their two cents, nothing to loan ya
Well fuck

weight
Don't know to what to say
Pull up to the place
We shooting today right
Right here by the lake right
We do this for saints
She's covered in paint
I

enough,
Your grace is enough,
Be Still and know you are God,
Jesus the lion and lamb,
Come Holy Spirit, Abba, Father,
He knows who I am, calls me by name,

to shut down my praises
Like fire shut up in my bones I'm blazin
Cuz uh greater is He that lives in me
Yeah I've been set free by the blood of the King
I

A Saint by nature
You know I loved you
Island baby
Lost my trust while out at sea
A Saint by nature found it floating
And returned it back to me
What

coach
Girl said I'm sexy
Next she's down on her knees
Pope in his crib
Screaming hail holy Mary
Looking like a saint
But I just robbed the bank


Never

the truth so wry, you want control
You said we're bound by blood but you don't know a thing about me or my soul
I see the death of all the saints and foes

TO BE YOUR STRENGTH
BUT YOU LOSE YOURSELF IN IT

TORN BETWEEN
ENVY AND HATE
AM I THE FAILURE OR THE ONLY SAINT
BLINDED BY HATE
SELF-PROCLAIMED
FALSE IDOL

Canadian Goose

Lil Uzi Vert

Lil Uzi Vert vs. The World

2016

some soup (what?)

Driving around in a what? (It's crazy)
Saint Laurent all on my boots (yeah)
Saint Laurent all on my boo (yeah)
Yeah, 2000 dollar

Trinkets

Bonnie Raitt

Souls Alike

2005

Armstrong.
Saint's marched right in from my Close and Play.

When I was a kid 
I had a little picture
And I looked at that picture 
All the time.
Painted by

Ruth Wallis was the unrivaled Queen of the Party Records, reeling off a series of bawdy, double-entendre-laced satires that earned a substantial cult

Lord Abortion

Cradle of Filth

Midian

2000

a wardrum beat
By jugular cults in eerie jungle vaults
When number thirteen fell in my lap
Lips and skin like sin, a venus mantrap
My appetite whetted,

high, feeling dry, I’ve watch this whole world pass me by
I’m floating like a barrel, and I’m praying like a saint
How many times can I be what I ain’t?

aristocrats
Above the hungry and poor
America, America
The saints come marching home
The holy ghost is knees
Crushed by sticks and stones

Mega phone
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