Lyrics:
Every boy and girl starts a brand new page
Now's the time to make a Christmas list
Fa la la la la! Fa la la la la
Celebrate the holidays for all!
Fa
suck this willy
Suck his dick for a thrill
Yall know this is chill
Popping all of these pills
Suck his dick till he spills
Don't know what to do
Give
of time (time, 'til the end of time)
Please Lord forgive me for my life of sin
My hard stare seem to scare all my sister's kids
So you know, I don't
innermost secrets
Then to say it out loud and then maybe even repeat it
Talking about all the times that you've been mistreated
Embarrassed, abused, confused,
couldn't believe it! All those postcards he'd posed for, for ALL OF THOSE YEARS, and finally, now, AT LAST, his Royalties!
Royalties!
Royalties...
schemin' for Tiffany hoops {Ha!)
Yeah, her right there, Dominicans is doin' her hair
The jewels and gear, it's all there, fully equipped
Body sick, she
fuckin' way
But here I am, workin' in the studio
And your album ain't out because you're movin' slow
By the time you make one I'll be on ten
Hit the studio
for the man"
Nothing could stem New York’s
Strange folk-punk tide
In '68 came David Peel on the Lower East Side
He recorded an album on the streets
Since this album dropped man
Look at what we're demonstrating
All of the competition they getting eliminated
If you made it this far, thank you for
low-low's, girl
(Still) takin' my time to perfect the beat
And I still got love for the streets, it's the D.R.E.
I'm representin' for them gangstas all
and my mom is really great
So they’re the reason why I’m steady tryna get this cake dawg
This for all my homies that be waiting on my albums
This for all
all my friends
Joey made it out the pen, but I was working on this
By the time I got it finished, he went right back in
Let him down as a friend, didn't
than they said I'd ever do
But by time you hear this song
Sonny, my next album will already be done
And it's-it's just kinda chilling
Last year I was, I
times
What do we do
Keep smiling 'cause we know
We're gonna make it through
Now what is it that,
Can come and take away all your stress, tell me
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to attack
See, y'all know what time it is
What motherfucking time it is!
You have witnessed, you have heard
So we're gonna take time out for
Yo shoutout Von Prospa man, he dropped an album
Yo we got, we got Von Prospa in the building today man, yessir
For those of you who don't know
Johnny Mathis
For Mathis lovers this album has his style
Beautiful numbers are heard on the car radio
After all records are cut in the recording studio
Rocking gold going gold on the streets of all gold
Rocking gold going gold on the streets of all gold
Gold gold gold
I got bless with a check
blow up yet
But give it time my shit gone pop
I do it for sister, for my mom, and for my pops
Fuck a hater, fuck a opp
Why these niggas keep sneak dissin
Bitchin' all the pain I caused, waitin' for the day I fall
I'll just take up all this fuckin' hate and try to break it off
Say what you just like you ugly
"fuck this, look at me!"
But other times, I'm like, just
Depending on my mood like
That was a really dark week for me last week
So I had my fucking
this man has in store for us
Yeah
Oh look, look who's here, Here he comes
Yeah
Okay
This is my debut album I'm overly excited
I had to write down my
some hard times
What do we do
Keep smiling 'cause we know
We're gonna make it through
Now what is it that,
Can come and take away all your stress,
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