Lyrics:
this song
And by all that I have done wrong
I will make it all up to thee.
I saw a beggar leaning on his wooden crutch,
He said to me, "You must not
Chestnuts roasting on an open fire,
Jack Frost nipping at your nose,
Yuletide songs being sung by a choir,
And folks dressed up like Eskimos.
did mesmerize
I'm enchanted by the watery witch's wail
Lash me to the helm, I'm headed
For the rocks, again, but can't you
Hear the siren calling out
Yeah, fuck that shit
You are watching a master at work (yeah)
This what you all been waitin' for ain't it?
Rap game owe me, I been waitin' for
Blaze a 50, sit back in the drop top Azure Bentley.
Of course wit me, this chick who'd make Bobby divorce Whitney.
Brazilian candy, from Miami.
You know
Sometimes you can be blinded by your
Extreme emotions i definitely was
Looking for answers, during that
Time when I wrote that song
to the defendant
I know that statement's true, I wear it like a pendant
I know you'll hear this song so I think it's funny
The name is Terrence Henry thief
Chestnuts roasting on an open fire,
Jack Frost nipping at your nose,
Yuletide songs being sung by a choir,
And folks dressed up like Eskimos.
This day and age we're living in
Gives cause for apprehension
With speed and new invention
And things like fourth dimension
Yet we get a trifle weary
You must remember this, a kiss is just a kiss,'
A sigh is just a sigh
The fundamental things apply, as time goes by
And when two lovers woo, they
"Um ... this song was written by ... erm, erm..."
What would you sell?
Loose glasses and suit
Heart and soul
Won't wear out
That's not
of America, London and even Japan
And you surely will admit by bein a fan
Nobody else does it like we can
To battle us is truly a gamble
Excellence is proven by
the world
Who knows?
Not me
We never lost control
You're face to face
With the man who sold the world
"Thanks, that was a David Bowie song"
"What's
through struggles, then you spit it through a hard song
Fake niggaz, trying to follow my every move
Until you load up, and put hollows through every wound
and reverse the charges
Locate Melvin Belli
And tell Mel when I fell I was scratched
By Princess Margaret's rose
Then call Lollabrigida
This week she's
says "Sarah I love you babe"
"I guess you'll do" says Sarah
Together they hatch a cold evil plan
To get out of this rotten town forever. Yeah
The cops
life
You'll be the song I sing
I'll get by
But this I swear is true
If I should love again
If I find someone new
It would be make-believe
rap bitches for dinner (dinner)
This is for my gentlemen in button-ups, and khakis
This is for my nigga, Seven Up, in Catsaki
This is for my niggas
concede
That this is all I ask, this is all I need
Beautiful girls, walk a little slower when you walk by me
Lingering sunsets, stay a little longer
Hey thank you
Thank you so very much
I think Carlton told you we're recordin' this little show here live
And we certainly honored to be doin' it here
Where, as you can see behind me
People are definitely upset over Eminem's new album
And are actually calling to boycott the rapper (haha)
For songs that
Dear Bobby, when I met you
I was just a young boy,
your words, your mind,
was the push that I need
Your fight for the justice,
freedom n right
national pride
Then you came along with your drug crazy songs
Goddamit you're all gonna die
How dare you sit there and drink all our beer
Oh it's made for
'll be the song I sing
I'll get by
But this I swear is true
If I should love again
If I find someone new
It would be make-believe
For in my heart
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