Lyrics:
let's bring the heat
There aren't nothing to it (holiday)
Just got to do it (every day)
You got to own it, own it
Party to the beat of your own drum
of Hollywood
They kissed the girls they won the wars
They're handsome strong and good
Silver screens golden nights tickets by the score Usherettes ice cream
tryna meet me in the buff
She only know me from the buff
Santiago, dropping bombs off the sticky stuff
Every day I'm waking up idk who to trust steady
where ironically, I promote this idea that I can help people be their best selves. So every day I'm supposed to convey this message that people should be
a casting call area, I think it was called Music Notes. It was a classified section for open calls and auditions. And after school, every day, I circled all
the halls
In the jit days
Those are not missed days
I was wack as fuck and had a bowl cut in the fifth grade
Now I'm surrounded by people that don't make up
tom and jerry
And every bong is scary
And now I'm talking like terry
And all those crows they still fly by me and YouTube man they still tryna ban me
Is
falling off the trees
On a dreamer's holiday
Every day for breakfast there's a dish of scrambled stars
And for luncheon you'll be munchin' rainbow
if you were here
When we would spend the whole day
Celebrating the momentase day
That Jesus came
And changed our lives for the better in every
just for fun
If you’re beginning to think
That what you’re doing is very important
You need to take a holiday
Holiday is every day
In those 24 hours
You
way, I cherish you.
With a grateful heart, I want to say,
"I love you too, Mom," every day.
Holidays and traditions, so dear,
With you, they're filled
was a kid, every year my mother would get this tradition. It was an advent calendar and you open it up and there's a piece of chocolate in every day
celebrated holiday
But we gotta change that 'n' make every father's day
By not letting our actions say we don't appreciate
All the centuries men sweat to put
I'm a hopeless romantic
Who's happy alone
Why risk getting stood up
When I can sit on my phone
Every year I'm reminded
I hate Valentine's Day
Who
by)
This is a feel-good Christmas song
So that everyone can just get along
This is a feel-good Christmas song
Where every, every, everybody just, just
by)
This is a feel-good Christmas song
So that everyone can just get along
This is a feel-good Christmas song
Where every, every, everybody just, just
Every day will be a good day
Every day we will praise him eh
Even if say na holiday
Let me fix my motherfucking crown, nigga
Knock a little dust off this bitch
DJ Holiday
Dave East
King of Harlem
For all you niggas that hated
just try and stop me
Cause I'm the future of my league like Sidney Crosby
I'm that kid ask Mr Miyagi
That I murder niggas with the ink like Rule
and me
We were talking every moment till the sun came up
Else we're laughing till we're sick in the back of my truck
Or you're staring in my eyes, your
Display yo mind to every high noon
Envy sits cross me
In a human body
Hear em talkin
Still I hold the center
Like I’m Sydney Crosby
Crossing out
wouldn't let 'em take our soil
These days don't it just make your blood boil
We said we'd never let 'em take our soil
Been
Left behind
Been, been been
One, two, three, four, oh
Moonlight on a sleepy town
The double vision spins around
Every other day is a holiday
Not sure what we're celebrating
outta college
Right as soon I started
Every day was at Harlan
Everyday we free falling
We was eating McDonalds
Fill our bodies with toxins
White boy with
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