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Christmas Time to Me

Jordin Sparks

The Best Man Holiday

2013

I hear the church bells ringing
A children's choir singing
Christmas songs are playing on repeat
I could go wherever, but if we're not together

it, look at Brad talking big words
Ace on Sesame Street, what's in that bag, talking big birds
God got me, I only say that cause I know I believe
I

berserk,
Grew tiny legs, ran off down the street, damn apple bit me, what in the fuck?!
See, you think i'm crazy, drivin' to work and there was a giant

I had shown a great acumen for playing music by ear. My father bought me a small keyboard that was maybe like one or two, maybe three octaves. And I

There’s a paper plane
Flying by
Oh, afraid of the rain
Just like I
There are children playing
On the street
Shouting and laughing
In

know me from Adam
Walkin' up those streets
Hide in plain sight
Marley Marl it up on cold beats
Uchiha pattern weavin'
Save our homes like they the hidden

In Your World

April Wine

Back to the Mansion

inside your smile

The sun will rise (in your world)
The moon will shine (in your world)
The years will go by (in your world)
You will be alright (in your

Kipsy

Boy George

Tense Nervous Headache

1988

get busted
If you know kipsy
You're gonna get busted
If you know kipsy
There are voices on the street
Talkin' much too loud
If you're playing with

Marley his greatness can’t stay in the 80s.
We are the ones to change our actions protecting our sons  and attack the bad impact affecting our freedom  we

playing bruv init you already know yeah bruv
Yeah aw yeah yeah yeah
There's so many reasons a nigga could be stressing
One by one keep counting my blessings

I hear the church bells ringing
A children's choir singing
Christmas songs are playing on repeat
I could go wherever, but if we're not together

ghetto boy
Playing in the ghetto streets
What'cha gonna do when you grow up
And have to face responsibility?

Transforming from O-Dog to mo' gods
MK Asante

In the asfalt there's the tears of children fall
Fights wrapped in sweets it is so weak, 
Old people die of thirst
There's no one that knows
They fade

a reflection of your heart. That words alone could never capture. When I write a Christmas song, it is almost always born from a moment in my life, inspired by

The Man Who Married a Robot/Love Theme

The 1975

A Brief Inquiry into Online Relationships

2018

This is a story about a lonely, lonely man
He lived in a lonely house, on a lonely street
In a lonely part of the world
But, of course, he had

never cooks
no time write my book
and in the end I ain’t got nothin’ at all

Time Waits For No One
a year goes by in the wink of an eye
Time Waits For No

to get sum bands ride with them Sticks and we wasnt playing drums
Im da smartest nigga in the room I still Be playing dumb
I lost my mind if u can find it

, the years flew by
To Walking with closed eyes
And if I could go back in time
Until we were only some children
Lost in playing and without thinking
Happy

Might catch you catching a bus while you talking
Can't make no change for your kid's in a coffin
I ain't know about a new life until I bought it
Streets

So how could all these
Disease be cured by just giving everyone the same compound
We go away from philosophy
And just look at reality and God

to it
I heard there's Niggaz like me
we all getting to it
Was making plays up in the streets
It just wasn't music
Nigga try to play with me
Smoke him like

beat it
Condolences go to the fam
Remember Chopping for da gram
Ain't no peace in these streets
Nothing but hard life misery and defeats
Count your

I slept last night in a good hotel
I went shopping today for jewels
The wind rushed around in the dirty town
And the children let out from their

still have memories of old black men
Telling stories in the cold around barrels of fire
Children playing in the streets without any winter clothes
Ghetto