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Yeah, yeah
What's the way to brace a storm
Stuff the bodies in the base boards and lock the basement doors
The fall of snow just damp da noise

cruising down that road
I used to bomb to school in a tan minivan
I was often feeling awkward and embarrassed there
I'd rather be at home
Better off alone

I

up 
Time flew by and he Pop'd up 
At moms crib like fuck is up 
I was down bad I was fucked up
Kinda felt like I was locked 
Illa know cal money know

single time the sun's down
Why do I always feel like I'm just half-wake, wait

Mr. Kelly says I'm at an altitude where attitude and gratitude
Go hand in

I'm a hustler a go getter
I'm a singer a rapper
All you haters stay in the rear view mirror
Of my phoebe
My samples be like freebies
My lyrics rich like

I been cooling on the west side
That’s right
Beat yo block up like it’s bed stuy
No lie
In the kitchen whipping all white
It Snow time
I been living

Step by step in three by four
You waltz across the floor
Hand in hand, your souls as one
Your bodies become warm

Caroline
The rats in the basement are

and I don't mind
Idle time with idle hands, by demand I'm back
I plan to snap, the phantom rap God that's off his fucking rocker again
I blast off in

years standing 
A beacon for safe landing
How was this bunker not secure

Well as I discovered later in life
The basement where our kittens were born

Woh hoh hoh, hey ho, let's play in the snow
Let's play in the snow

Now we're spinning round and round
Snowflakes are falling down
See the magic coming

Albuquerque

Weird Al Yankovic

Running with Scissors

1999

Way back when I was just a little bitty boy 
Living in a box under the stairs 
In the corner of the basement of the house 
Half a block down

High

Madlib

Piñata [Best Buy Exclusive]

2014

ain't no need for the crew
Two snow bunnies on the East, what it do?
White snow in the crib if you need that too
Got some bitches and some bud, nigga,

Count racks by the 50’s you with me or not?
Got no time for no iffy’s sticky situations
Cuz I been in the lab
I’m a dog in the basement

Sack tap for

hey
Fucking in the basement, yeah, we almost got caught
Niggas want to turn around, no you can't spin the block
Wish you would've told me
Niggas talk

Nothing that I say is in hallucination
Proclamation
For the future nation
You could stay in your bedroom or basement
Or look at your situation

Remember morning in the basement
Just to catch what they saying
106 & Park gave me drive
So I stayed chasing
And I vowed just to make it

When I touch down

Turned the basement to a mansion, Ima turn the block to an empire
Ima hit the plug from a landline, I'm his best work by a landslide
I know that the bitch

ain't even half as Bad
Or halfing that
Come alive in the nighttime
When a peng one pass me by
I just use one eye, bombastic side eye
Uh, likewise, uh

Snow Angel

Over the Rhine

Snow Angels

2007

brought my love home from the war
In a cart pulled by white mules
The Christmas bells rang out that day
Oblivious as fools

And as the snow began

the trap beat it down
I don't stop I just go
Damn his pockets still flat
While my pockets on swole [woo]
And my Glock still got a 30
Let that bitch blow

Let It Snow, Let It Snow, Let It Snow

Various Artists

Jingle Jangle, Vol. 1

it doesn't show signs of stopping
And I've brought some corn for popping
The lights are turned way down low
Let it snow! let it snow! let it snow

even swam in
Still top tier at the end of the day
Bow down like the actors at the end of a play
And it's no shade, yes the money is long
Watch my

what I locked in the basement
What I conceive when I'm making a phase shift
Taking my time when I enter the matrix
Anamorph like racist
Never to see with

standing there alone
And its known
Daugaard be staying in his zone
I'm a shut down defender picking everything that's thrown
You a jon doe jon snow fucking