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fresher than the morning rain. And it feels like

Chorus: Feels like a million dollar deal is on the table, (And it feels like) like my favorite song in

knew, but, here's a clue
I'll make sure you 

Have a very merry Christmas
The one that you been dreaming of
You know your name is on my gift list

Rub my dick, it's good luck. Blessed by a paladin. Here's your gift.... it's a what.....a dildo javelin. Woo woo I'm the best. I don't jest like

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Musiq (Soulchild)

Life on Earth

2016

always my favorite
You could cook, you're so clean
Got your head on right, plus your body's so lean
Got a lot in common, yeah we like the same things

beautiful
You're my favorite show
You're the best friend
The rest of my life can't repay
The gift you are to me
Your incisive eyes inside my mind
It's you

Like my favorite gift up on that wishlist
I was on your body with the quickness
Girl you like a shooting star I couldn't miss it
You got a face I cant

We watched a movie that I still haven't watched since
One of my favorites

"I don't know, you're made of metal, but you have feelings,
and you think

Ultimate Jdaye
Pushing my limits
On the glow up
Yeah
Listen
I’m protected,
Ark angels all around me
Don’t associate me
With being lousy
My mind is

swagger was her dagger; she sashayed my way and gave me her math told me told to call her. I lured into her trap. Hypnotize by beauty this short cutie said

Looks like you got yourself invited to another game night
Pull up in a lyft like you just leaving your shift
Gotta come bearing a gift this ain't no time

any subliminals
Kill your favorite rapper
Use their blood to fill my swimming pool
Underrated criminal
Watch the way my pen'll move
Dimethyltryptamine

Plug Tunin'

De La Soul

3 Feet High and Rising

1989

at three and in the end leave it as it is
Flow to the sway of my do-re-mi
Are fixed lunatics who will hawk
Words are sent to the vents of humans
Then

at three and in the end leave it as it is
Flow to the sway of my do-re-mi
Are fixed lunatics who will hawk
Words are sent to the vents of humans
Then

Your flow is impaired, dropped songs nobody cared
Shit so bad couldn't even get your homies to share
Don't compare me with your favorite, I'm better than

tell it by my posture
Money cars clothes gold hoes
Is it all that matters
I suppose
Well that ain’t really it for me
This is my love symphony
Yeah yeah

didn't have your face, so

Tie up your shoes
So we can get going
You've been alone and
My arms are open
Go ahead and cry
My shoulder is there for you

you'll get picked apart
You'll get found in the dumpster
With your head and heart
Like Nikki Giovanni painted by Ernie Barnes
Who's world is this
Plum

TWINKLES
I DON'T WRITE CHICK JINGLES OR HIT SINGLES
BUT MY PRESENCE IN RAP IS A GIFT
NO KRIS KRINGLE
AND FUCK IF YOU BUGATTI DRIVIN'
I'LL BUKKAKE YOUR NEW

nurples
Now I'm in the kitchen, cooking bacon, no commercials
On Netflix, Guy Ritchie is my favorite
Add this to ya playlist
Think it's time for greatness

It's Christmas time again my favorite time of year
I need some Christmas music that's all I'm tryna hear
My kids Christmas list is longer than

a connection girl I want you by my side
Come on stay a little longer baby our worlds just align
Maybe this is our sign baby let me make you mine
Baby let's sit

comedy
My pride
Comedy, comedy
Your style
Comedy, comedy
I'm Your
Comedy, comedy

May I ask You a question, Sir?
If my ego is a gift from You
My

can't avoid the feeling
Mmmmmhmmmm
That it's Christmas
Just because
You are by my side
Two of us

Get paper cuts
Wrapping gifts up
Growing up Christmas

close
So present
So happy to be here
So pleased by your terror
The abject shriek in your mind
The perfect silence
As you tried not to wake your parents up