Lyrics:
[Threat]
Who is this at my do'?
It's the three pigs with a two-by-fo'
They must be lookin for John Doe
Well anyway, motherfucker here I go
So catch
was our two fists
Now who missed the first lesson in life don't be no punk
If you a man have heart be a savage whether you sober or drunk
I seen niggas
Chestnuts roasting on an open fire
Jack Frost nipping at your nose
Yule-tide carols being sung by a choir
And folks dressed up like Eskimos.
alone at least a time or two
And I wish that I could spare you any heartache down the road
But maybe then baby you never would know
Chorus:
Even
lit wit all this shit I been through
That marks a seen through, don't even spark a scheme or two
But I found, despite your plight the world goes 'round
Verse 1:
Got introduced to you by a friend
You were cute and all that baby you set the trend
Yes you did oh
The next thing I know
This one' called Martin Scorsese
He makes the best fucking films (x2)
If I ever meet him I'm gonna grab his fuckin' neck and just shake him
and even sodomized
She didn't know - all of this was a surprise
So now she's scarred for life, nothin can change that
Being treated like some dog by some
They'd chase her by the mail
She got picked up
And then was put in jail
Stroked the judge
Just to go her bail
Mary Lou, Mary Lou
She
I went down to find a friend
I called out no word was sent
No answer from the end
No hope, no sign, two years went drifting by
Away so long
And it will be like this for long
I'll be close to you, won't hide 'cause
I know you need me by your side
You want to see her back again
You want
when the session spark
Brooklyn test ya heart
New York City, Bucktown Commity
Stay busy, break big bricks and stay gritty
[Verse 2]
We stay sick
No time for time
No time beat
Two days to go before we meet
Done it's done oh down on me
You didn't come so don't be guilty
All this charm is wearing
you're just waiting
living in a hotel
but I'm not traveling
between two points, in mid air,
I'm levitating
above the earth
beneath the sky
eyes like
to
But run up and be a gonna
By the most wanted motha fucca in Northern California
Long as the world is spinnin
Whether I'm dead or livin
It's Sac Town
forwards going slowly wait for you to show me
where this train wants to go
living by the hour I stop for every flower
everything is soft and slow
now all
love
I wish you wished I wished you love
I hate spaghetti
And I also hate divorce
You probably already know that by then, of course
I like
Oh, I was moved by your screen dream
Celluloid pictures living
Your death could not kill my love for you
Take two people romantic
Smoky nightclub
your face
And watch out because
Should've worn Tussy like your mama said,
Then maybe you would'nt be dead,
We can be worster!
Drop dead! Drop!
Get et by
Chestnuts roasting on an open fire
Jack Frost nipping at your nose
Yule-tide carols being sung by a choir
And folks dressed up like Eskimos.
Written by Julia Fordham
The news just filtered through
There's a new girl hanging out with you
I'd kill the messenger
But she's my friend and I
think about me? Baby
Baby, baby, do you have a minute or 2 to spare?
'Cause I, I'm not the same when I'm by myself
Your face always seem to appear in
Each day through my window I watch her as she passes by
I say to myself you're such a lucky guy,
To have a girl like her is truly a dream come true
off all in a week
Time to re up
So I'm go be up
Getting the grind in the streets
Nigga!
(Chorus 2X)
I keep my strap on me at all times(and I ain't
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