Lyrics:
left it all alone
Gangstas don't cry
Gangstas don't cry
If I did the same
I would be the worse
Glad you did it first
Know I'm kinda of hurt
Kind of mad
got famous
Why did you leave?
If you was here, how would it be?
Oh, woah
I'm protected by these ghetto angels
Oh, woah
I'm protected by the hood
happened to us?
What will happen to the vampire cult?
Better off at home tonight
Wouldn't be good company
Blonde grass
Strand by strand
Calling out
Yo Eve, where you at man
I'm tires of talkin' to this answering machine shit
I seen you earlier
But you know you was with them Ruff Ryder niggas
It started out when Adam
First laid his eyes on Eve
Something passed between them
That came down through history
Carried by an angel
Whispered
the tweeters posted up by
The tray, like gangstas with the heaters
Gangbangin is my shit nigga
Is you still gon be my homie if I get a little bigger
Fuck
Nigga just be wanting all the hoes sometimes
Nigga want every last one of these bitches
Nigga do anything for a bitch. I had to tell the bitch, you
that's ready to ride
To keep the heater right by her side
[Eve]
Hey yo, so what the deal Dogg, tell me, keep it real Dogg
Niggas seem stressed
the subs and 15's for the tweeters posted up by
The tray, like gangstas with the heaters
Gangbangin is my shit nigga
Is you still gon' be my homie if I
misconceive him
Cus he been broken by too many people
Okay Gangsta
Watch yourself cus looks could be deceiving
The shit he went through, people won't believe
the way you act like a lush all up in this world
And I won't be taken advantage of by your little games
Don't know what got me into your brain
laid up with me,
He gon know I'm gon be by his side
He's so gangsta
And I love that
So give me that gangsta love
Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta gangsta
Rows of angels in the snow
Hugs and kisses by the mistletoe
Sugarplum fairies everywhere,must be that time of year
Stars that shine on Christmas
cuz
You know my whole life, I wanted to be a gangsta, mane
I used to see my OG home boys at King Park
Ridin' on bikes with their canes with they
The piece the chain, the gangsta hats
The alligator shoes with the belts to match
The piece the chain, the gangsta hats
The alligator shoes with
I don't want to find myself alone on Christmas Eve
That is not the way it's meant to be
So meet me by the mistletoe that's hung beside the tree
I
at the table with the mob I bet I have me a plate
Just keep it gangsta mane and then we'll be straight
It's real shit baby, uh, yeah
Just keep it gangsta
I don't want to find myself alone on Christmas Eve
That is not the way it's meant to be
So meet me by the mistletoe that's hung beside the tree
I
I don't want to find myself alone on Christmas Eve
That is not the way it's meant to be
So meet me by the mistletoe that's hung beside the tree
I
of
Pusher or pastor
Of harlot or hag
Life is just a dressing game
Life is a drag
The argument can be rendered
All bodies are forcibly gendered
By
say,
That we'd be together, and we'd take it all the way.
Now that we are grown, I never feel alone
On this Christmas Eve, by your side I want to be
And I am the snake
Full of teeth
And you will burn
For eternity
You cannot find
An exit tonight
No, you will be led
By a forked tongue
To salvation
Oh I
Gangsta gangsta little BG be believing everything he see on his TV
He be believing everything he hear on his CD
He said fuck school but even though
can do
All I want for Christmas
Is a new year with you
I could be so happy
Holding you by firelight
Listening to you whisper
I'm yours for life
Honey,
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