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on my own
Stackin money, gettin cheddar
Now my wrist on froze
I can go and change the weather
No more cold Decembers

Now I'm up yea she want me down
I

then we get it
I'm reaching the stars by the minute a mile to finish
I set up my camp like I'm Plymouth and I ain't gone leave till a million
Girls in my

Six o'clock silence of the new day beginning
Is heard in a small Texas town
Like a signal from nowhere, people who live there
Are up and moving

spend our lives
Oh I can bend the truth
Up to the sky
But I'll try, oh I'll try for you

Oh I'm leaving (walking in the park, I know when I'm alone)

and Egypt
I'm like a prince for 'em
Sent for 'em by a higher power, they in my
In my style but
Catch me anywhere, my frequent flyer miles up
Local celebrity,

I don't wanna be up in the field forever
Every year I gotta pray that I'm gon' make it to December
Told my momma that I might die young, she told me

Mid December
My eyes gazed upon you
All I can remember
Is your laugh, oh it was so cute
What a love, soon to be
Oh so many times my thoughts told me

on the 1st of December            
My name is Gideon Grace and by a mysterious wonder
I came back to life under skies burned like amber

          Life is

Running through thoughts I left my heart with the beat
I know the way I live is Messi, I left my heart by your feet
I know my views get kinda shallow

Montreal
Live in the city!
Instabul
Wet cement city
Steel beams
Billboard in front of my balcony
Spent 20 dollars on my cigarettes
Spent 40 minutes on a park

the alley
And he's waiting
And you my love come softly now
And ease my troubled mind
As we huddle by the fireside
Slowly running out of time

Born December's

Lincoln Park Pirates

Steve Goodman

City of New Orleans

1978

more toys
Hit the lot by the grocery store

To me way, hay
Tow them away
The Lincoln Park Pirates are we
From Wilmette to Gary 
There's nothing so

Aight
Aight
Bitch I started with a nugget like Denver
Wrist on cold like Minnesota timber
When I talk
Got my teeth on December
Heart same season

a walkin' cop (ooh)
Double-park, new Lambo with no parkin' spot
Comme des Garçons, use my heart a lot (blaow)

Bend it over, little baby, just arch a lot

Chilling by the killing tree
Might be in a park all Jekel no Hyde
No place safe obstacles side by side
Born black balled and then there is the pride
Trey

he wasn't giving me my props in Oaktown
Random
In other words
I'm Dr Evil off the Henny
Got a gallon by the way
And we gone sip it till it's empty
Body

to the median, park it halfway between the streets
So passing by vehicles can crash into it! Ha!

Back to Bad Behaving as I'm back on the beat!
The neighborhood

mercenary searching for purpose with every script that I lay
So my spirit soars while my corpse will sit an decay
I could end up dead tomorrow so I live for

Back in the days, into the chamber 36
Big Tig' putting it down in dirty mix
Provided by EQ
Test me and my crew, guarantee you lose
Man your whole crew

lonely
Park dom live long stay pozi

O.p.s.i.t.p
Ou's parking swak in the pozi
Durban, cpt, jozi
We parking dom at pozi

O.p.s.i.t.p
No gwaaiz no dop by

Usual Suspects

DMX

Def Jam's How to Be a Player [Clean]

1997

whaddup to all my thug-lawn, niggaz in plush cars 
Rikers Island killers with rug scars, police fuck y'all (Yeah) 
Live niggaz, I love y'all for

from Far Rock hoppin'
Over the turnstile
To set up shop up top by the Jamaican spot
My joints have been a
Bop, from vinyl, cassettes, cDs and streams

hide, won't run away
I'm turnt and I'm still going live
No strings attached and we only got ties
Told my baby girl I'm with the gang I'm outside
Nothing

Dumb lil hoe she bad as fuck
But I think that she shy with it
And I'm the type to hop behind the wheel
And let it drive me nigga
Free my brother,