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reaches you 
So if it does reach
Rest in peace 
And please know 
That I always have 
And always will
Love you to the bottom of my fucking heart

at chambers you know where we at
Catch a opp drive by and you know we attack
Hop right in the V we get straight on his ass
Asking questions like 
“Why y’a

at chambers you know where we at
Catch a opp drive by and you know we attack
Hop right in the V we get straight on his ass
Asking questions like 
“Why y’a

The story in the book
He went down for plotting with thieves
Running with dweeves they gunned him down Christmas Eve
Last vision on his sight was the face gat

of boogers
I'm always in the kitchen, I should be a butcher
Sugar rush got me running faster than a leopard
And I don't need milk, I eat Froot Loops with Dr.

feather 
I can promise the longer we stick together 
Only hurts ourselves like masochists in whips and leather 
Pull this string on my christmas sweater

want to call it

So even if it was the Christmas
Or the 4th day of July
I could call Greg 
He would let me stop on by
Whenever i would go there
It would

of residuals
Clean record but how I spit it is criminal
Murder my instrumentals in ways that are unconventional
Spreading unearthly messages
Through psychedelic

need an inner peace
I need an inner peace
Ay, look what you did to me
I ain't got time or the energy
I cannot rest in piece
I got a track to complete by

Nowadays I just stay wit my strap
N I just keep my heart under wraps
Keep my heart under wraps
Like its Christmas
Even though our love was torture
Till we

Neighborhood nigga never catch me out of bounds
I get y'all off, I spot a opp and then I lay him down
Pull these cuffs up in this paper gear, it's time to ride

it's really in me, not on me, nigga
Shoutout to my pops, his kids shining like some gold D's, nigga
I be by my lonely, niggas fold like baloney, nigga
I

The Night Before Christmas

The Robertsons

Duck the Halls: A Robertson Family Christmas

2013

Now the night before Christmas, I was sitting in my house
And there wasn't nothing moving around, not even a mouse.
The socks were hung by

but heartache and pain
So I'll clean this mess and pray that I'm not waiting in vain

It's like I've gone insane
I'm still haunted by the last kiss

think know one sees it
That’s why I’m on my own in the evenings
Show love and ill like or retweet it
Text can’t tell the way that I’m speaking,
Na
Drink

war in Middle East
Like mice teased by cheese
Then squeezed by self greed
Live in the city of sins
You need Gs to stay breathe
He kills the weak legally

all on sight, and you
Think I ain't the type, right
And Christmas ain't enough to
Make Krizz miss hit 'em in the middle of em
Turn em into Swiss Miss,

in til the block so narrow
And the cops gats b great no F scott Fitzgerald
They was at our door with the Lord like christmas carols
Shit is frightening

me
There a haloed glow in your eyes lit me
As I walked by the room where you were wrapping quietly
And I knew right it away but it was not that I had

Crap!
I know this is a cover album, but ballads already? 
By the power INFESTED in me, I declare
It's Showtime!

Hey, folks! Begging your pardon
'Scuse

in[00:10.09]Never switch[00:11.85]I'm lookin' for you in a room full of broken hoes[00:14.77]Zoom in on your face like a telescope[00:17.54]Swear your love feel out

on my wish list
Electric scooter yeah I got that for Christmas
Said she couldn't afford it but I seen it in the kitchen
You and them surprises you gotta

tryna put you in a palace
Mhmmmmm that's my type of foreplay
A condo by the beach, butler name is Jorgei
Wit a maid named Suzy, (Unhuh)
Accountant name

just bout my squad
You a fraud, you ain't hop up in that car, just know the ride
Know I just be sippin', in my feelings
Tryna get me some prescriptions