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They call me Krampus yea x3


So if I were you,
I'd take a  bit of extra time this year
Put away that pride and spread some cheer 
Or ill fill the air

Stay chasin' the green

This that heat rock, the way the beat knock
Came a long way from movin' sheet rock
Not a CL Smooth and I feel like Pete Rock

a pony of my own
Years flew by you have grown
Sometimes I wish time would slow
So ten would never end
I wish ten would never end
Wish ten would never end

for them
I'd be humming a slave hymn, for him
Blessed to be called by Mack and T-X-T
The city's in good hands
It's easy to sleep
I'm good with

live so I never found miss right. What's right? Place time or you by my side. None of the above? So you still looking for love?
I'm good, might sound

conversations killing me
Father please hear me, I've been crying out for so long
I don't know how I can go on, knowing my whole life been so wrong
Never truly

a drive by
Smokin' weed on the jet, bitch, I'm fly high
You don't wanna give me neck? Bitch, bye bye
On to the next bitch, I hope she bi-bi
'Cause I love

the coke was uncrushable
Guns is fingerprint-proof, we "Ryde or Die"
You drivin by, we clap at your ride, good-bye

[Chorus]

oh?
What are we gonna do with the baby, oh?
What are we gonna do with the baby, oh?
Whipped him good and let him go

Hush baby, hush baby
Be-o-bye, oh

Bull in a China Shop

Switchfoot

Where the Light Shines Through

2016

singing for more than just a dead solution
So maybe good living is the best defense
So give me more time I can do it again, again, again

I wanna rock

Such is life
Gotta live it right
Roll dice
Many long years
Many sacrifices
All night thinking
It's always been hard
Blessed by the years
In my home

Handle the Vibe

Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

The Art of War [Clean]

1997

[Krayzie] 
This track is tight you should be clapping your hands 
[ clapping your hands] 4x

[chorus]
As we ride by the end of the night
You will

the best version of yourself
I ain't right man them depressants had me swervin' to the left, huh
This a high level its my level
How many issues on my mind

Playboy Short

Too Short

Greatest Hits, Vol. 1: The Player Years, 1983-1988

1993

that fame, you might claim
Couldn't stand up by my rap name
You might be good, I don't care
I've been rapping like this 13 long years
I got more

Untouchable

DMX

Grand Champ [Bonus DVD]

2003

the coke was uncrushable
Guns is fingerprint-proof, we "Ryde or Die"
You drivin' by, we clap at your ride, good-bye

I keep my song in my soul
Blessed

You need people like me so you can point your fuckin fingers and say thats the bad guy
So, whats that make you?
Good?
You not good
You just know how

need
As long as they need
As long as they need
The pressure
Adding on my plate feeling extra
Never been certain so I guess I'm
Cleaning up the image in

Twentieth Century

Alabama

Twentieth Century

1999

long
Just a hundred years has come and gone
We can't go back even if we try
So I'll just smile and wave goodbye
To see it leavin' makes me kinda sad

grateful for your baked beans
So I think actually Heinz
Those small pods from Heinz
Yeh
Are a really good mental health food
Which is why I'm trying

far from the binoculars
So, that smart money finna get that heat out the car
Yo, I'm K-Dot Lamar meets 2Pac Shakur
I got profiled by a few cops, too

gonna grow and have a good life
I'm gonna do what I've got to do" (yeah)

So, rockabye baby, rockabye
I'm gonna rock you
Rockabye baby, don't you cry

rear glide across the buildings in the background
Good-bye Piraeus, you stinky old haven
Good-by Athens, your morbid old desert of heat and trash

Bouncing my ass that beat is fat 
Drop another hot rhyme on this bass
Standing by the mic headphones on 
Rap on a beat spitting all day long

With shelf and corner for the goods and stores.
So all day long till Enoch's last at home,
Shaking their pretty cabin, hammer and axe,
Auger and saw,