Lyrics:
right
I'm black, blacker than a trillion midnights
"Don't Believe The Hype" was said in '88 by the great Chuck D
Now they're tryin' to fuck me!
Then one night, an unexpected intruder arrived to the castle
Seeking shelter from the bitter storm
As a gift, she offered the prince a single rose
my life this far
One day at a time I will take this faith along
All this hope i breathe is given by the hand that carries me
Until I'm complete
home
Night by Night, day by day
Confide in me, this is my promise
This is and has to be
Never fraction or ephemeral
The gift of self, given completely
...'The massive grey walls of the Temples rise from the heart of every Federation city. I|have always been awed by them, to think that every single
shattered
I saw my self as bastard tagalong, harassed and spat upon
By the children of slave masters who passed it on
The saddest songs been sung
(Nine hundred and nineteen)
Keep your hands to yourself
I never asked for help
I said I'm good by myself
And I'd rather get the wealth
Keep your
controlled through television controlled by cyberspace
Fed a false concept fed a lie here he comes with his entourage twenty four seven arbitrage surrounded
I remember my first pound
Cherry Pie in that turkey bag
Broke it down, all by the ounce
Made it bounce, then double’d back
I remember my first
Hardly a day goes by when I don't need someone like you
Hardly a day goes by
You can take back your gifts you can have them forthwith if that's not
days I pass by
These days I pass by
Find faith when you need to sow
Hard worker
I show up
Through the sleet
And snow
Gift to the world
Arrive
Not just keep on dancing and ignore
When we know this
is a truth we can't deny
2 by 4 is the single greatest gift to humankind
2-by-4 is a lot
I knew when I was young, when December fifth comes
Black Pete's the one the kids are getting gifts from
This custom caused a shit storm, there's
Grime scene law, I stay raw
I live by the grime scene law, I stay raw
I live by the grime scene law, I stay raw
I live by the grime scene law
I live
say happy holidays
But I've never felt so blue
I wonder how you're getting by this season without me too
Cuz I'm making a list and it's got no gifts
there the whole time
Love yours
Love yourself
No matter your wealth
A person isn't described by the dollars
They held
We're much more
Than you know
Thats
known at the time for hits from Lisa Lisa and Cult Jam and they had this massive hit by the Backstreet Boys, All I Have To Give. Every so often I rip him
ten years. the timetable has been set.
The gift of sight - that gift will be yours.
By the blood of Christ and the water of life you have helped
at your wallet
I'm trying to see your eyes
Not one gift in this world could make me feel more than I already do
All I need is for your love to be raw
These gifts do not matter now
The hurtful gifts we bring
Subject to prop and plan we have to nominate a signal we can understand
By now the naked
The answers are here
Life is a gift
Doesn’t matter how much money you’ve got
They say they’re making it fair
It is all a pack of lies
U can’t be fooled
By
only ride with hustlers, by my side's a hustler
Got the mind of a hustler, soul of a king
You can't drink from this bowl if you wearing my ring
Those
Tomorrow is what a nigga ain't guaranteeing
New Orleans had a sheriff by the name of Harry Lee
When he died, niggas shouted out "Tha-thank you, Jesus"
it is by sellin cocaine, but I'm sayin'
Use your brain homie, do the right thang! (Lemme talk to 'em)
Use your brain homie, do the right thang!
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