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on a posterr
She asked me if I have side tings
Baby I have a whole rosterrr
I can tell bad babe is cold
She want me to get closer
Locks eyes wit a ting outside

going
Ohh
And I can feel the weight of you on me
It's getting cold outside and I cannot light the fire
Nights like this remind me of the times that past

the carollers singing the children are laughing all around
I know it's cold outside but right now I'm warm with you
Rest your head on my chest
Hear my heart go
Ra

that she might free
I'll be the Dead Set Detective bet she'll be upset with me
With me

Unlock the door
Cause baby it's cold outside
She's called the law

rays falling through the leaves
And not a second did I think that you and I
Would be sitting here with this guitar
But now I'm taking it in
Oh baby, I

It's Christmas Eve
Don't wanna leave
It's cold outside
Nowhere to hide
I only got this bed right here
I don't wanna have a feast 
Unless you're

and the weed grow
Impalas, Pontiacs, Cadillacs on these roads
Average day for me rolling up a swisher (Roll a swisher)
Burn it by noon roll another one for

but I'm still selling drugs
A party at the club ain't really my vibe
Catch me with the gang when it's cold outside
Timid ass nigga can't get in my ride

girlfriends to say that
In the night it's wise to rewind and playback
Kickback recline on my chest and lay back baby
Just say that maybe, I break backs lady

the fuck this nigga clutchin' poles, he not finna blow
Like why the fuck would I get it for the high I get it for the low
I'm a cold nigga, when I'm outside

Aye it's 1:56 PM
What you mean get active nigga?
Nigga I'm a muthafuckin recording artist nigga, so
What you on?

Beat name outside, Click down & now

It's Different when the Scriptures actually written by a God verses
Witnessing these Mortal Men Penning their Facades
If there's a Rapper that you Love

Verse 1:
I love my city
But I gotta keep it going
Way too overcrowded
I be like leave me alone
All them dirty subways
And buses I travel home
Ain't

One More Chance

Wayne Wonder

The Creole Reggae

2004

dissapearin' and shit I'm waitin' in the cold, what the
fuck is goin' on, when you get in give me a fuckin' call, alright?

When it comes to sex, I'm similar

Subway trains goin' by
Squad is sittin' St. Marks
Shooting up in Tompkins park
Know it's dirty after dark
Tunnels taking turns, playing tag on the curb

around her throat just  like a necklace
She likes it when I choke and I'm pokin her intestines
Baby look me in the eyes when you're sucking my erection
No

wolf
Going down the path of sorrow
I'm alone
So alone
Alone
I'm alone
So alone
Alone
It's still cold outside
Everyday goes by
And I'm just trying to hide

dead
Finally dead

Caught out by the cold I hold my breath
Catch myself listening for your feet fall on the steps
Your cough in the kitchen, your key in

can't talk y'all ain't real enough
Bout to wipe it down like I'm spilling up
905 still showing love
Rexx by my side while I'm cooking up
It's cold outside

go on fucked up inside so it show outside
Numb that shit with pussy and money drugs I take on the side
Got to have balance when your life on edge one

shit like I do it 
Buick comin dine on the inside lane 
Then I gotta swang wide fa da outside Uey 
Shawty say she dine fa dis nawfside gang 
So She got

don't play bout mine
My n****s head hunt, n****s like to talk on line we don't sweat em
We gone hit em when they step outside like cold weather

They know

no feet on her couches
Never told me it get so deep when you drowning
'03 I was four, I was cold hearted by five
Both feet on the floor, I was outside

comes to chasing paper get it save for later yea I’m stashing all my all my all my money away now

I’m looking at life different
Tell by the way I’m livin