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thinking they a goat. It’s not what a nigga have, but what a nigga know. I wonder when the world will stop caring. Tired of being harassed by theses Toms
and the pumpkin pie
It'll nearly be like a picture-print by Currier and Ives
These wonderful things are the things we remember all through our lives
There's a happy feeling
Nothing in the world can buy
When they pass around the coffee
And the pumpkin pie
It'll nearly be like a picture print
By
like a picture print by Currier and Ives
These wonderful things are the things
We remember all through our lives
Just hear those sleigh bells
daily existence
Is in question, threatened by the world you live in?
I can't fathom, let alone imagine
The feeling that your next breath could be your
And the craziness of his ways
Don't be deceived by the sight
In Him you'll find Paradise
A man of sorrows outside
Life in its fullness inside
With his Spirit
and the pumpkin pie
It'll nearly be like a picture print by Currier and Ives
These wonderful things are the things
We remember all through our lives
outside/
They got children pulling knives like Isaac and Malachi/
I'm connivin' I devise, establish tightened alibis/
I'm not catchin' a case that's more
outside the lines like how I park my Kia
Karen on recon, send her to the Karen-con
Censor this song, use it as an analog
Peek a freak in the mirror, yea
[Verse 1]
I'm living in a world where I don't know when to stop
I'm in a world where I don't know what's a lot
Living a world where I don't know
and the pumpkin pie
It'll nearly be like a picture print by Currier and Ives
These wonderful things are the things we remember all through our lives
I think that it's safe to say
That the world is screwed
I don't mean to be rude
But dude, have you had a look
Outside in the last two weeks
'Cause
that'll help u see the light
On my skin- Exotic Garments
I'm Looking Right
We got Jim Jones Outside
He's in charge of the Bar-B-Q
And we'll beat your stupid
It’s murder outside
Every where you go
Missions be suicide
Soon as I walk out my door
Cause I’m a black man, of course
Any move can be taken wrong
a picture print by Currier and Ives
These wonderful things are the things we remember all through our lives
These wonderful things are the things we remember
a happy feeling
nothing in the world can buy
When they pass around
the coffee and the pumpkin pie
Itll nearly be
like a picture print
by Currier and Ives
a picture print by Currier and Ives
These wonderful things are the things
We remember all through our lives
These wonderful things are the things
We'll
the sweetest drug
(Ohh, ohhh, ohhhh)
You the sweetest drug
I letchu pop sum on me like ecstasy
Go outside of dis world when its sex wit me
Progressively
You been
can changed the rules of the game and devour their souls
Now's the time girl
Let's head back into the outside world
The world of others it's time to go
pass around the coffee
And the pumpkin pie,
It'll nearly be like a picture print
By Currier and Ives,
These wonderful things are the things
We
integrity (In that belt called creativity)
But it's not a black corpse, snuffed by a cold world, I keep warm
By burning dead bodies smelling the beats
you
Why is it so hard for you
To just say you're mine
Time is just going by so fast
I drive around this world for years
If I keep you in my heart
Will
Jimmy Page stood tall on screen
I was mesmerized by everything
The Peter Grant and John Paul Jones dream sequence scenes
The close-up of the mahogany
they pass around the coffee
And the pumpkin pie
It'll nearly be like a picture print
By Currier and Ives
These wonderful things are the things
We
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