Lyrics:
fall
Watch me continue to deck the halls
It was a White Christmas after all
Mr and Mrs. Claus has seen it all
Look out the window, watch the snow fall
for them all
And by the model of my vehicle you know that I ball
A 92 but 91 the year that Tyler was spawned
And if I crash in the woods then I'mma
the window at everyone
I'm riding passenger to my parasite
I'm riding passenger to my parasite
You take the wheel I'll take the shotgun let's go for a ride
You
seat, expecting to see you
But all i find is the ocean out the window
With no music for me to sing to
Cause nothing sounds the same without you by my side
and the wind blew round
And stole your directions, you lost your way home
And you felt like a passenger left by the road
But I'll tell you the reason you
me
Mrs pusherman
Never sold rocks
But I'm selling these bars
Yeah
West Philly raised
Time flies by
Now I condo hop in Harlem
Watching clouds fly by
of Death"
Play, "Stella by Starlight" for Lady Macbeth
Don't worry, Mr. President, help's on the way
Your brothers are coming, there'll be hell to pay
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
expect me to believe the scene that you`re describing
Hey there Mr Blue
I`m hurting just by listening to what you`ve been through
Poor baby,
changing yo name
No but for real boo. Call me baKC, I need to know wassup
Yeah
Ah...ah...ah...ah
I'm HoLLyRod
I'm Mr. Playboy tho
You know I love ya boo
But
I go by the name of Chuck
A lot of y'all know me a Colorful Chuck
but lets just get into it
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
My name is Chuck, Colorful Chuck
Came
The windows stand like mournful eyes
Huddled dreams and eager lies
Reflected early glories gold
A million fragments of lives untold
By screen they
corna
No, nuh low gear nuh inna mi armor
Anuh Mrs palmer, dis ah Mr palmer
Cah yuh deh pon seh yuh ah mi passenger
Yuh haffi tek weh yuhself
Chuck thru
long and lean and brown
Pulls up to the curb beside me and rolls their window down
A man throws me a dollar and I asked him what's that for
A pack
Oh there he goes again
Mr. hand under his chin
Looking out the window
Clouds driving by
Blue skies
Wondering
Can I get that high
The life that I
really I'm grateful (Ella)
(Maybach Music)
I'm still here lookin' through the window
Watchin' the days go by
Watchin' the sun rise
Why don't you
train
That again turned the wrong way
The smoke of evening flame is fuming my window
As the years went by I've become more careful
My death laughs
realist niggas
You fuckin' with some killas
You fuckin' with the motherfuckin' realist niggas
It's 3, The hard way
Black Lambo, No passengers
Black
truck
A Chevy Silverado or a similar make
Several shots fired
Consider the passengers armed and dangerous
Do not approach
Contact the authorities
on the passenger side
So ain't no scrub in me, me, me
Police - can't see me ballin
Sippin on hennesey-sey-sey
[verse one]
First of all, you can shut it down baby
on Hennesey
And I, can never pay your bills
Cause I gotta keep it real, real, real
I got my key on the passenger side
So ain't no scrub in me, me, me
It's your boy, Mr. Wonderful
Reporting from the backseat of a limo
You can smell what I'm smoking right out the window when the wind blow
Oh, oh,
why
Your secretary had to leave this town?
And shouldn't widow Jones be told to keep
Her window shades all pulled completely down?
Now, Mr. Harper
why
Your secretary had to leave this town?
And shouldn't widow Jones be told to keep
Her window shades all pulled completely down
Well, Mr. Harper
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