Lyrics:
pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)
(Tunsi)
J'parcoure des kilomètres pour un sac de beuh
(Amsterdam city gang)
MC je sais qu'ta dulcinée me veut
Mon ancien groupe c'est l'unité de feu
(l'U2
there's nothing you could say
Oh it's just like any other day
Livin' life on a Lover's Holiday
Verse 2:
I have never been more happy
(Really, I promise)
holiday, especially for you.
But once, a calamity ever so great occurred
When two holidays met by mistake.
and love is all I owe you
Peace and love is all I owe you
Now, get up get up get down
Dance
1, 2, 3 and to the 4
Keep your bad vibes at the bare minimum
Onnaway
Onnaway hey
Onnaway
Onnaway
Onnawayyyyayyyy (xs2)
Alex hit me where you at and i said onnway
305 in a week you know time doesn't wait
Had to focus
nåt jättemalle.
1-2.
Do kan dra ner pianot tror jag för det är väldigt vasst I öronen.
Vasst.
Vasst.
Väldigt
Black Bo, you know we miss you
J.U.S.T.I.C.E. League
M-M-M-M-M-M-Maybach Music
Since everybody wanna speak they mind
Maybach Music
Yo,
get me funds
Wha mi sing, one Jr.Gong what a hefty sum
Youngest veteran intercept di run
Artist a carry feelings and tears a run
Say you know, say
home with me little Mattie Groves and sleep with me til light.
I can't come home, I won't come home and sleep with you tonight
By the rings on your
They wanna' come fuck with a star, more bottles we love alcohol
I'm flexing without you, you knew I was bound to
I took her for round two, I'mma
Suckas on my jock when I walk down the block
I really don't care if you're jealous or not
'Cause I make the songs, you sing along
And your radio's deaf
the things mana did to you
Mi wan fi make it up to you
Say mi never treat you right
Mi sorry for mi pride
Tonight I’m feeling cold
I swear mi need you by my
kingdom
I'm so found in your freedom
Wrapped in this heavenly love
Held by the one who's above
Everyday feels like a holiday
Yeah you make me just wanna say
much I really do
[S.J.:] Do love you
[Twista:] Love you, cause you got my back
And you give me that scratch, and ya throat go deep
[Verse 2: N.A.R.D.S]
Run up on me like you tough you won't walk away
I know a nigga did his stuff then he got away
He out of bounds but got a buck like he Dr J
Pour up two
It's time like this to see what really
Counts
It's the simple things like a Christmas song sing along
And your ready for the holiday It's the simple
heart
You can take two or three
I can't give you my real one
It's too precious to me
I hope you understand
That it's way too soon
No holiday can make me
tonight
Come home with me, little Matty Groves, and sleep with me till light"
"Oh, I can't come home, I won't come home and sleep with you tonight
By
you read my love letter
(when you read my love letter)
Weekends and birthdays
Celebrations, holidays
Love making history
A toast to our victories
Sweet
radio
Suckers on my jock when I walk down the block
I really don't care if you're jealous or not
Cause I make the songs, you sing along
And your
story iyo (get story iyo)
You for struggle for the glory yeh (1, 2, 3, go)
Zombie oh, oh zombie (Zombie)
I no go fit be anybody zombie
You know sey I no
in Jordans with reflector tongues
Two kids with wet cement living down in their souls
They say what gets caught when you're young
Stays there when
[Chorus]
Now this this is one of them occasions
Where the homies not doin it right
I mean he found him a hoe that he like
But you can't make
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