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Christmas Again – Andrew James Smith
VERSE 1
When Autumn has come to an end
And Winter is here with us once again
Time moves and years they do fly
Last night I went to sleep in Detroit City
I dreamed about them cotton fields of home
I dreamed about my mother, dear old pappy, sister and brother
and everybody was camping out
There was our neighbour Mr. Baker rolling out a camo sleeping bag
And Cheryl from the health food store who claimed everything was
That this shit is all
Just a phase
I'm sitting by the shore
Searching for my soul
Maybe find the guy
Maybe find the guy who
Had it all before
James Dean,
You know who's the bomb dot com?
That guy from um
Clint Eastwood from uh
The Good, the Bad and the Ugly
That guy's tough man
Yeah, diverse with
Sauce on drizzle
Don`t miss my drift
Her fat ass on the kitchen counter
By the faucet she drip
Rick James with the attitude
She a cold blooded bitch
love and scraps
Thank God for my country folk and family
Instead of a metaphor I’d rather
Take it by James Anderson
Damaging how they televised
a piece of the hood
they had drugs, bettin' numbers, police understood
they played the Cotton club, red carpet, hoes on they arm
plush mink, pimped out
[Nas]
Nasir bin Olu Dara bis do Allah
Fisk full of dollars in a dice game god
D & D glass cloth Kangols guided by angel with white wings
Nas
All I want to do is get paid back
For all that time I spent in the back
Livin' in shacks fillin' up sacks of cotton
Now it's what we fought
Nasir bin Olu Dara bis do Allah
Fist full of dollars in a dice game god
D & D glass cloth Kangols guided
By angel with white wings
Nas the Viking
was a river hobo who lived
And died by the river's bed
Looking back, I still remember
I was proud to be his friend
Mama said, "Don't go near that river
Catfish John was a river hobo who lived and died by the river's bed,
Looking back I still remember I was proud to be his friend.
Mama said, Don't go
Well, I was singin' some old cheatin' song
When this blue-eyed blonde came by
She said, I'm a table over in the corner
Why don't you drop around
here could not be finer
It suits to sail off Carolina shore
I'll tell you more and more over
Cotton threads to keep me cool
In the sun-swept
with me on this one?
Let's go
The year was seventy something so it had to be the year prior
When Allison and James finally got tired
Of creeping under
I don't play no games
Someone take this bitch away
Got the money calling
Hold up brrr
James harden
Yeah I'm balling
Up & coming
Name someone that's
know, stallion leading us
Into a hot girl summer followed by the
Coldest of nuclear winters
What does that even mean anyway?
I don't know
But, uh, hey
Dr.
And when Jesus was passed over again by ship unto the other side, much people gathered unto him: and he was nigh unto the sea.
And, behold, there
Performed by minneapolis
Composed by sonny t.
M p l(l) s
I used 2 play the gig at archie's bunker
Then I up and joined the jeffersons
I was in a band
Montgomery
You wouldn't know it by name, I65 Exit 83
Where everyone knows my name, its where I'm from and I was raised
A girl like me could get lost out here
playing
Liked school, loved her siblings this is rose hill road
Met Vincent James when she was only 20 years old
Who are you to me
You look so familiar
Wait, hold up, chill, what's that, son?
Damn nigga got fucked, shit, huh
By his back, watch nigga run
Seven the center of your eight point Sun
I'm not God-sent
Nas, Rakim, Pac, Big, James Todd Smith, and I'm not Prince, so
I walk on water
But I ain't no Jesus
I walk on water (It's true,
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