Lyrics:
(come on)
Ain't no second thoughts and all your thoughts are from Orion
I can tell that you a Devil by them rhymes you're designin'
Your play doggin'
the hate of a nation
A million miles from home
And get war from the junkies
Who don't like my form
I'm gonna stay in the city
Even when the house fall down
I
the house fall down
I don't dream of a holiday
When hate an' war come around
Hate and war
I have the will to survive
I cheat if I can't win
If someone
water fill my eyes when I hear your voice
Everything gon' be alright
Baby girl I'm by your side, dry your eyes
[Mary J. Blige]
Let's talk this over
winter will soon be here
And except for the holidays, except for the holidays
It's a fine time of year
Skies are turning grey
Snow will fall so deep
face
I ain't got to sell millions, I'm in the buildings
Where papi comin' through with them bricks by 8
Listen cocksucker and clown, I'll be leavin'
a road my thoughts fall
In the dark I'm not sorry
Telling the story of my mind, its hard
When im surrounded by people even my best fam
I got the
I must be
to the socks
I ain't switchin' up shit, on God, but a Glock (damn)
J's at the door, they ain't even gotta knock
Shit beatin' at the door, when it jumped out
Girl
If I never do you well, I no fit rest, oh
(oh) girl
I want you by my side everyday
Me no go fit to use you play
No matter what them people say
to get by
Shoved the knife right into my back
Now I'd only wish that you would die
You thought you had us all fooled
You worthless fuck I hope you
Choke
All through the year we've waited
Waited through spring and fall
To hear silver bells ringing and winter-time bringing
The happiest season of all
It's time to pack our bags and hit the highway
And head on back for Christmas holiday
I'll fall apart when I pull in the driveway
It's my first
Although the days are long
It's always cool at night.
If you can't play the piccolo
The holidays are near
When it's night time in Italy and Wednesday
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
I had a whole lot
Whole lot of friends
I fucked it up
But they pretend
That it was all me
It wasn’t them
Hold lots of pictures by my side
My wallet
sera terrible
J'fonce dans l'plus gros
C'est la merde mais on test
Plus jamais j'vais atterir
But no stress
And if I fuck the shit god bless me
Just fuck
and you don't really want these problems
Been confronted by the many, yet alone they're never ready
I'm spittin the wattage leading to the fall
like a paper tugboat
Well beneath your holiday
Beached on a red tide infested shore corroding eastern seaboard beauty
I'm a jigsaw slab, but all
while we sing
Songs for family passed away wishing they could join us for the holiday
Christmas missed us this year
The snow may fall the fire may glow
online
Met you on Labor Day
October started dating
We spent the holiday
January got engaged
By March we go hitched
Our story was a whirlwind it
and mashed out
Now ask a nigga that was doin' it in nine three
On the Interstate in a rental car you can find me
Suitcase is stuffed like a holiday Turkey
Suitcase is stuffed like a holiday turkey (Turkey)
Chopper right beside in case a nigga try to jerk me (Jerk me)
I did the city thing plus I played it out
night into day
Like summer holidays
Wasting my best days waning
If only you could read my mind
You'd be mystified
But I won't fall into the night
We'll
did that work
And I
Can't Wait
To see
You fall
And I
Can't Wait
To see
You fall
And I
To all you well wishers hold your pennies
Jump in the water's
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