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looking at a full moon
Or the stars
We strike a chord, girls and guitars
She must be about ten
And she hides behind the rail by the stage
Her mind a gauge

""Copa Cabana"" by Barry Manilow the captain of the jets, 
bitch where can't I go? 
Burn it down till it ain't no more, 
unlimited stock so that stopping

you call me, bout some smoke, then I'm gon' spin

Was blinded by the hate, I had to clear up both my lens
Can't wait for Christmas time, December time

L.A. Love (La La) [Remix]

Fergie

L.A. Love (La La)

2014

Finger on the pump, make the 6 straight jump from SoCal
Hollywood to the slums
Chronic smoke get burnt by the California sun
On the West Side, East

her in bed then 
She gone say no and go to her best friend 
Babygirl I got no bad intentions 
I just like the way you handle business 
I been watching

Phone a friend, my origin was lonely man
I made music to heal it, was my only chance
Flex for Christmas the Bikko boys spent New Year's in France
I hit

still in her nose
She spin back when she sees I blow
But I can't get back hoe leave me alone
Girl leave me alone I don't wanna play these games no more
If

don't got no friends
White girl in love with coke Lindsey Lohan
Gave me toppy sucked it sloppy using no hands
I ain't holy but I preach feel a pastor
Told

Honor rolls to bank rolls I done switched the perogative
No memories of pop no matter how much I jog the shit
I ain't let that stop me though I would

can see
That you're the perfect gift
For me
The perfect gift for me

I don't want to wait
To wrap you up on
Christmas Day
We're warm by the fire
Don't

Think i'm ready to spoil ya girl
Think i'm ready to put her first
Think i'm ready to put her second & third
Ready to put her fourth
No baby no worried

to sin pull up & spin
Just to do em like they tried to do that's payback
I ain't never going like no sweetie IDK what he was thinking got this .40 with his

the Chevrolet
Money motivated ain't no time for a break
Remember used to pray ramen
noodles turned to steak
Girl i'm michael jackson won't you be my billie jean

know I got that glock though
I can show a broke boy where the guap be
I can show a broke thot where the guap be
I start to itch when a fake nigga by me

of me
An indigo childs got a date with destiny
By golly miss molly
She make ya feel like ecstasy
The irony here
He's hard of hearing
But still got an ear

Christmas on me this year
No, my time isn't free this year
Damn, I thought I'd be rich by now
Fuck it tho at least I found my sound
Look
I'm top tier

out, opp treeshes they really be slides now
Fuck nigga try me but they hide out
I'm fuck yo girl 'til she dried out
She fuck with the team no tryouts

my listens to Syre by Jaden smith shit
But I'm hoping that you'll make it with this ep till next Christmas
Because I'm done with music until then

are clean
There ain't no in between, we make the floor melt
Get it by any means, so it is how it seems
Like the fabric on jeans, but I got no belt
I

definitely on the move
Our women we must protect, you know what I'm sayin'

Ain't no mistakin' by applyin' a little patience
Cause sometimes it'll require

Caught in 
a Biggie and Pac conflict before they were hit by the cops. 

Verse 2 - 
No other peas in this pod. You can say that I'm odd, even.
I can

misfits
You sabotage this we just gon add ye to the hitlist
No sleep, spare bed, bro Happy Christmas
Chuffed with my materials, that girl on my wish list

love(CLEARANCE)

You know how it feels, How it feels

Cuz I was enough


VERSE


At 6 years old my grandma died

It wasn't Christmas time

But her presence was

heaven when that cold hearted girl came around
Oh nigel silly nigel no mates nigel
You stayed a while attracted by your concrete mate
You built a nest