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So banish all your fears, grab it by the ears
Love and other things of beauty reign
Ask not what your country can do for you
Baby, do it for
Splendid reliefs
Golden statues
Splendid reliefs
I want to see them fall, see them all, see them fall, see them all
I want to see them fall one by one like
it
(Should've known I would fall) i'm in it
(Steppin' on cracks on the floor)
That right (And your boys at your door)
That's right, I'm in it
(Well,
time on the mic
To play
I write rhymes
With addition and algebra
Mental geometry
Don't even come at me
Talk'n that weak and
Popin' that bullshit
Get out
The golden boy, he was a man-child
He liked to think that he, knew it all
But now, he's heading for a fall
And his golden girl, she liked to put it
and knelt
To reveal the cards it had dealt
An ace, three jacks, two queens, four kings
Then turned them into burning rings
The flames jumped out
Sun gleams bright, hearts are light,
Merry, merry Christmas.
Bells Ring out, Children shout
Merry, merry, merry Christmas.
Sheep in fold, Shine like
blood to care
Grab this golden ring, it's a halo from me
It's how a set you free
But you're building me a box in your mind
Honey, I tell you it's
the starch
Get out your pliers
To straighten out the stars
Like you told me about the French boy
With his golden yarn
Maybe we are meant to be the tangled part
cows
Now we know how the fuck you think now
Take off a nugget ring and think how
Bullet tank out
Commercial rap niggaz get they domes smacked outta
forevermore because of Christmas Day
Mary's boy child, Jesus Christ, was born on Christmas Day
While shepherds watch their flocks by night
They see
to grieve or put our feet down
The bells will ring us out of this town
When golden earrings turn to brown
Not sad to see them
The Rowan trees beyond
can.
Step it out Mary, my fine daughter, show your legs to the countryman.
I have come to court your daughter. Mary of the golden hair,
I have gold and I
I put the gang on the flames (woo!), they gon' remember the name
They robbin' boys for the chains (woo!), I got Goyard by the sack (woo!)
I got
The wind commenced to blow, and the rain began to fall,
Hit looked, by grab, like we was goin' to lose 'em all.
Come a ti yi yippee, come a ti yi yea,
And we gon' stay hustlin' on that block until we caught
And we gon' stay showin' off that jewelry that we bought
And we gon' stay leavin' out
you be mine
I get you in my car, drive you to my house
'Cause I'm a mack, I cold turn you out
I wont ask, and I sure won't beg
Reach right over
hold the ink
while river rats fall off the raft and sink
Tony let a brother Touch, twenty bar rush
The way we push through equivalent to rocket thrust
evermore, because of Christmas Day
Mary's boy child Jesus Christ was born on Christmas Day
While shepherds watch their flocks by night
They see a bright
to tell him not to call or come around again
He doesn't need her now at all the way that she needs him
She's on the edge about to fall from leaning out
her
All the boys are fighting for her
Knock at the door and ring the bell
Saying, oh my true love, are you well?
Out she comes, white as snow
Rings
rein' up with, man
Y'all ain't ready for them CTE, USDA niggas, man
Blood Raw holla at em
Up early, grab my onions out the cereal box
Seven
my boys got juice
Deuced it to the Bronx to rest our heads
Where a shoot-out jumped off mine people lay dead
It sounded like it happened with
Of the sailors and the ducky boys who would
Move into your eyes and lips and
Every tear
That falls down on the neighborhood now
I said "Bird, we just gotta
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