Lyrics:
finger up
While I'm over here shoving my dick in a hole in the mud
My bitch know I'm perfectly fit for murder
Because I murdered her, so you can call me
last time
Before daylight
And the canyon underneath the trees
Behind the dark sky, you looked at me
I fell for you, like autumn leaves
And never
thinking to myself
'This could be Heaven and this could be Hell'
Then she lit up a candle
And she showed me the way
There were voices down that corridor
or die?)
Follow me (la, da-da-da, la-la, la-la)
Eat my flesh, flesh and my flesh
Come with me
Hail Mary, nigga, run quick, see
What do we have here
try to hold dough
Give me mine before Po, wrap you up in so-and-so
I ran the Dark Ages, Constantine and great Henry the Eighth
Built with Ghengis
sat by her side and for a while I tried
To make that girl my wife
She gave me her best advice and she said
"Go home and lead a quiet life."
Well,
the day.
I only know there's, nothing here for me.
Nothing in this wide world, left for me to see.
Still I'll keep on waiting, until you return.
I'll
Is that we still are here
Chanukah... Let each candle help us see
Chanukah... Let's thank God that we are free
Chanukah... Let it shine in you and me
the day?
I only know there's nothing here for me
Nothing in this wide world left for me to see
But I'll keep on waitin' 'til you return
I'll keep
Past a mortal as me
Where can I be?
Wish the sun to stand still
Reaching out to touch our own being
Past all mortal as we
Here we can be
Like
from the flo' two sets of hoes
K west to go
Let me talk on this let me walk on this
Mark Spitz extra clips of hollow tips
I'm full throttle with Chicago
This for all my niggas in the city
But this shit really for Queens though
Really for Queens though!
Big city of dreams, motivated by schemes
Gettin'
Asking where you went too
And what person brought you here
And why you left the burning children
Cold out in the night
And calling for you all alone
Dark
Past a mortal as me
Where can I be?
Wish the sun to stand still
Reaching out to touch our own being
Past all mortal as we
Here we can be
Like
candles
There isn't a phone booth, and ain't it the cold truth
It's a lonely old highway, just me and the plows
Making the most of their payday
A dark month can change it all
When every hour is filled with grief
A candle for hope
Can you see it?
We are here by your side
We see it, we share it, your
I sit alone in my four-cornered room staring at candles
Oh that shit is on?
Let me drop some shit like this here, real smooth
At night I can't
and put one in the air for me
Tell my enemies fuck 'em, they know already but fuck 'em
Tell 'em again with a middle finger and a chuckle
You don't know nann
Who is the man with the master plan?
DJ Mister Cee
Who is the man with the master plan?
He goes by the name of the Big Daddy Kane
Then it goes
Don't gotta do this all by yourself
If you need someone you call me (yeah)
You got me (yeah), you got me
Oh, I can be your lifeline
Stay with you
Fa-la-la, fall in love with the feeling
Fa-la-la, fall in love, trust, believe
We can fall in love again at Christmas time
Help me sing it again
Fa-la-la,
Past a mortal as me
Where can I be?
Wish the sun to stand still
Reaching out to touch our own being
Past all mortal as we
Here we can be
Like
around me
Make some coffee and stare out into the black night
I lie awake, I lie awake sir
With my machete by my side
My Jesus your gracious love
Asking where you went too
And what person brought you here
And why you left the burning children
Cold out in the night
And calling for you all alone
Dark
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