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thank God. So he put down his mop, and.
I think they go by the order that you get there, not the severity of the accident cause I was there four hours
All days
We go back as far as when we were in our teens
Hallways
Holidays
Our days
Do you remember
It wasn’t all that long ago remember
I was in your
should be a workday for her unless today is a holiday of some sort. I suppose that's possible
Americans love a three-day weekend. Maybe it's st. Eat
Now, nigga, nigga now
Nigga now
Nigga now, now, now
Now, now
This shit sound like now
Hey fuck boy won't you talk that shit now? (Now)
Gucci,
November to December nights
Illuminated by colorful lights
It's the Holidays, so I think I might
Might forego the celebrations this time
Because
feeling like a maze, Mary got me in a craze
Feeling like every day a fucking holiday
Holiday, holiday, holiday
The things that you say make me want to hide
the day
Tighten your hand listen that's how love sounds
But you can't hold it you gotta free it
Open up you heart and let the road remind us to
Leave these
One time heartical dancehall sound pon your stereo
Original music man yoopi o eh
Mr. dj make you pump up the bass
Gimme the riddim make me hot up
looking for a Jennifer Holiday in my way
I got all these J's rolled up
And I got all this drank poured up
I bought all these bottles up in this club
Came
MC's babble on and on I phenom,
Bomb like Ethiopians, not Italions, Queen Asheba, balance like a Libra,
Rain like meteor storms, that change forms like
and that's when he pulled out a gun
Then she tried to leave and that's when he start clappin'
I made that whole shit up but that sound like what really
Surrounded by hounds get back
I'm outside
This side , that side
It's on sight
(When I step)
When I step in my new J's
I had to get a new fade, now my shit is
a permanent holiday
Lost people that wanted the best for me cuz I was selfish
Lost the love of my life cuz i wasn't helping
When she needed love all I could
there's a lifeline?
What's at the end of your lifetime?
Some say that it's just works
How much works to make that work?
Always cut out the middleman
Form
the sound of that gat when its bussin
I like the feeling whenever she suck it
I like what you doing baby dont rush it
I like the noises she makes when I touch
heart's in The Highlands
I'm gonna go there when I feel good enough to go
Windows were shaking all night in my dreams
Everything was exactly the way that
ocean blue
No I can't resist her beauty
If I could just stay with her forever
My holiday love
When that day had come
We'd share another good bye
I know
a sound of hah, hah, hah
I makes a sound of ih, ih, ih
J makes a sound of jah, jah, jah
K makes a sound of kah, kah, kah
L makes a sound of lah, lah, lah
a sound of hah, hah, hah
I makes a sound of ih, ih, ih
J makes a sound of jah, jah, jah
K makes a sound of kah, kah, kah
L makes a sound of lah, lah, lah
when you gotta go, but you gotta make that doe
Is this what Mrs. Clause feels like, when her man gotta travel round the globe
Now I would kill for
do that again
And by that I mean end
A sentence with a preposition
I got props for the real hip-hop
Those who pop and lock to
The beat of a boombox
this day
We are a peaceful people
So don't be talking that ra-ra
Call my mama side they fuck around and go (Blaw blaw)
My brother's by my side
Smoking
station, they ain't official
I got thousand dollar jeans on my ass cheek
Cousin got her lights and her gas cut last week
How that make me look if I don't
your gung ho got'cha niggas by your side
And the topic of your every conversation's let's ride
But let's take 5 and then put that shit aside
But you
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