Lyrics:
Mr. Worldwide (haha)
Reporting live form the 305
Putting it down with the one and only
Mr. Mauricio
Now Jen
Do me a favor and talk to 'em
a bit of that?
But in weather like this
You should wear a coat, a nice warm hat
A needle and thread
The hand stitches of time
Battling Lavinski versus
a stranger
Home of the brave
That's where heroes need protection
Media images slaves
Live by random selection
You sell your heart
But that's not
on a hunger strike - late nights as a refugee
She lives in a little house - says prayers with her family
They live in a little house - they live with the memory
Just hear those sleigh bells jingling
Ring ting tingling too
Come on, it's lovely weather
For a sleigh ride together with you
And outside
If money is your God who's your devil?
If everybody die what make's you special?
I wonder if heaven got a ghetto
And I wonder if it's crowded
I Heard From Your Mom That You Cried Out Last Night
For A Certain Someone To Turn On The Lights You Found
That Someone Was Not By Your Side
You live by the gun die by the gun
Ain't nowhere to hide nowhere to run
From de rom pa-pa-pom-pom pack a A-K
In the heart of the slums that's
I'm the type of guy who like's it right down the middle
I don't like all this bouncin' back and forth
Me I want to live with my feet in Dixie
And my
the cars go
It's not about just being out with all our people
'Cause we can get in trouble just by going free throw
And now I'm letting you know
And now
a brand new life
With a great big house
And green initials on the towels
I should be happy now
Well, you got yourself a family
And you planted roots down by
Just hear those sleigh bells jingle-ing
Ring ting tingle-ing too
Come on, it's lovely weather
For a sleigh ride together with you
Outside
He said "Please come with me
To my home by the sea
We can smoke, drink and eat
And you'll sit at my feet
And I'll tell what I know
While the sea
matter what the weather, I'd learn to change,
I'd change with the time, yeah
And every time I need a woman, she'd appear right by me
She hold me tight,
without you.
Sometimes I find myself lost in my thoughts in a crowded room,
Alone in a world I once shared with you,
a world full of hope where our hearts
need to be fucking with y'all (man)
And we can't help it cause it is like this
We don't like it no more than you that we live like this
Always stuck in
I'd let things go by
No matter what the weather, I'd learn to change,
I'd change with the time, yeah
And every time I need a woman, she'd appear
never live a life, yeah
Don't it feel amazing when you playing with the spite?
I know you feel crazy when you put it on your life
I know you getting
twice
As of late these mics don't reach too far
So I kill each bar like it's flashing lights
Taylor Made Records, my mom name lives on
Cold weather code
Gettin', gettin' together
There's so much love to give
There's so much life to live
I want to share it with you
Gettin', gettin' together
Getting it
blood up in your mouth
There's a lot of killers, but who the hell are you to blame?
There's a lot of dead, how the hell you take the pain?
Live with
I told you that I would return
But by the look upon your face you had already discerned
You pulled me to the side and you begged for me to stay
But
blood up in your mouth
There's a lot of killers, but who the hell are you to blame?
There's a lot of dead, how the hell you take the pain?
Live with
strengthened by all that I see
You make it easy for me to believe up on the mountain
Oh, up on the mountain
I would love to live up on this mountain
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