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First Christmas

Stan Rogers

Between the Breaks...Live!

of the store"...
Well, he'd always said he'd make it on his own
He's spending Christmas Eve alone.
First Christmas away from home.

She's standing by the train

Dad's gone down the dog track, Engels' laying cables
Brother's with his student friends plotting in the stables
They're preparing for power and how

that I had
We lend our neighbors a helping hand
No need to live in fear
We're free to speak what we believe
A freedom we hold dear
We cast our vote with

Triplets

Fat Joe

Don Cartagena [LP]

1998

The time flew by, had to turn my clock 
And start with a new resume, not really that bitch named Des'ree 
She ain't really my dream there's a better way

the same
Either way you lost one like Jane
And feel that like the drums by Ye, have a nice day

Is it me or is it him?
Is it ours or is it yours?
See,

fate that you had
I don't wanna live life like my dad
I wish I was not angry and sad
Time to get rich, bitch
I don't want the same fate that you had
I

all our lives
Nevermind I don't think 
I'll be stopping by

Cause I think I hate Christmas
Am I the pioneer
And my uncle says 
He's missed us
Barely

Life’s fucked up but imma live it up
Want a big body Benz fuck a Bentley truck
My dad changed up but ion give a fuck
Put a bag up on my hands tell

The Goat

Adam Sandler

What the Hell Happened to Me?

1996

ADAM: I am a simple goat.
I live on the back of a pick-up truck.
The Old Man tied me here with a 3 ft. rope.
Am I happy?
He don't give a fuck.
OLD

and Big, so you can see my heros tonight
Mary Jane by the side
It's no in between, unless I'm in between
I know I don't got it all, but you know it's sweet

So I did what my dad said
Heard a bang, turned around, hit the ground, dad's dead

You could've had another life
A life on the otherside
Surrounded by

Get it, uh, power

These kids don't play my shit
I never had a top ten
Maybe it's cause I sing
About violence and depression
They say don't

Mom made sure music was part of our lives
Dad made sure that we knew how to fight
They taught us the difference between wrong and right
Did their best

and poisoned the vision
Preaching to live for God, but all I see is religion
Sunday singing at the church and proud to be called a christian
They're preaching

the addictions
They had me petrified
Couldn't sleep was battling demons
They had me terrified
Till God said enough is enough
So I just thank God, yeah
I just thank

a bed-ridden man
To come on out
And I said
Hey there on the camera
I'll settle any issue for my Dad
But don't stand there with your high blood pressure
Because

in chains
We live and die by what the trigger says nigga, bang bang

Chitty bang bang, what do you claim
You talking like a fucking ho up in her mood

Hey Mick, I hope you have a long life
By your side, your kids and your wife
I hope you see your kids have kids
Just freestyle, life's like an ad-lib

of a truck
My dad was like fuck it
We had him
He's breathin
Like ain't that enough
My come up was tough
My mom fed me rabbit
That she had chewed up
Pops

Things you make me do
You know it to be true
Konfused, now all you need is to hope for something new
Little by little, we all turn to stone
You only wish

Two dads left me when I was a kid
Had to be a man, keep those feelings in
Yeah, when my dad left, got depressed, had me stressed
My sisters dad was

by how many likes
Stepping back from the addiction and back into action
Feeling the feeling and finding the passion

Your gonna tag me poke me write

acoster kid capture the flaggy braggy
Tragedy man Cassandra, actually raised by women
My father skated but he left me with latent addiction
One

And the chances get so slimmer
From the sand to man in the mirror
What I had all I had as a nigga
But bad luck and the dad with him
Thrown the cash up now I gotta