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Matariki, Christmas, and Easter, and... those others
With all those holidays
I don't bother
There's a day, first weekend of December
Where
Jones thing
This is just sweet, sweet, love
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
I met her back in the day
Knew how much the bitch weighed and payed
It was sort
Jones thing
This is just sweet, sweet, love
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
I met her back in the day
Knew how much the bitch weighed and payed
It was sort
When I was small, and Christmas trees were tall
We used to love while others used to play
Don't ask me why, but time has passed us by
Some one
When I was small, and Christmas trees were tall
We used to love while others used to play
Don't ask me why, but time has passed us by
Someone else
When I was small, and Christmas trees were tall
We used to love while others used to play
Don't ask me why, but time has passed us by
Someone else
When I was small, and Christmas trees were tall
We used to love while others used to play
Don't ask me why, but time has passed us by
Someone else
When I was small, and Christmas trees were tall
We used to love while others used to play
Don't ask me why, but time has passed us by
Some one
When I was small, and Christmas trees were tall
We used to love while others used to play
Don't ask me why, but time has passed us by
Some one
When I was small, and Christmas trees were tall
We used to love while others used to play
Don't ask me why, but time has passed us by
Someone else
The first time you ever said my name, I was over you (ha)
R.I.P. Lakeema, R.I.P. Yvette
I was raised by a angel, I was taught by the best (uh)
And when
I lost my summer love the first day of fall
Now there's just no easy way - It gets colder every day
I try to get on by.. and make some sense of it
we'll cry come First of May
The apple tree that grew for you and me
I watched the apples falling one by one
And I recall the moment of them all
The day I
this day in my humble way to offer my prayers for the thirty-eight Dakota who perished in Mankato in the year of 1862.
To the West, I pray to the Horse
all
Hear Au-t call
I come in peace
Right now I'm taking off
When I call
I come in peace
Taking off
Set them free
Spit for days
Hella prolific
Coming
to be content, I'll take your word, and all it meant
One day you could be president, real go-getter, top one percent
Ba-da-bing, ba-da-boom, roll the dice
Thirteen years have all gone by
And now I'm here writing the lines
Of every song, and it feels so right
That was my First Act guitar
First thing that ever
(skrrt)
Biggie Smalls bumping through the bass
Hit the Whataburger we'd turn up at
After high school games
That's where I did my first freestyle
For 300
shit poppin' wit'cha
Lemme guess... You probably fly First Coach on Spirit, right?
You know how goofy you sound?
You gon' figure it out one day
or bing
Ali wasn't rockin he left out the ring
Lift every voice and sing!
Let freedom ring
First it was cotton but now it's the cotton we rockin they
Haus of Everything
When I was just a little boy I knew that I was sis
Long hair, made them stare cause they knew I was that bitch
Sex kitten, first
I am a Teapot,
Short & Stout,
Here is my Handle,
Put it in yuh Mout,
On the First day of Christmas,
I did Wukkup in she Mout,
Legs start to shake,
CHRIST-mas, rather be broke than Christless
Don't care what you say, what he wrote in the book is priceless
Repent every day or the sins will chase
Been running
On a Christmas Day we were mushing our way over the Dawson trail.
Talk of your cold! through the parka's fold it stabbed like a driven nail.
If our eyes we'd
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