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I'm a joybot
Constantly on the hunt for some emergency happiness
I'm stuck in this global state of pus, bubble of denial, damned up damage
Third

Ignoring all the bum-fucks acting all sleazy
I just want a girl who will love me and tease me
Until then I got this weed to appease me
Yeah we buy it by

a strainer, poisoned by the waiter
Drown in the dirt, eat a fuck for a chaser
Pardon me Barbie, this ain't a party for you Kramer
Marking me the maker if I

chaos
c tea-party séance
c diamond in the sleaze
You get down on your knees
c Victorian crmoire
Sold for pennies in the third world war
You say you gots

Ms. Hill

Talib Kweli

Right About Now

2005

the sight, with the black fist up,
Devils last wishes is a queen who rise pass bytches,
We used to read Francis Crest or anything 
But third world press

Wanna Get to Know You

G-Unit

Beg for Mercy [Clean]

2003

Marley
Sip some Bacardi
Then go pull up at the after party
I think we make a perfect couple
But you think I'm trouble
Maybe that's the reason you gave

So I be on my way
Grateful to live another day
But it’s a cold world and hardly enough room to catch a ray
And maybe it would be warmer if we came

break everything in site
Now I'm breakin down barriers flexin my third eye
You can join me if ya wanna but you'll have to get High
High
High
High

Ive

into the mall, happy holidays
They don't know nothin' bout the Maccabees
Don't tell me nun bout X-mas
The world, man, it really don't like Jesus

8 9
You could see the traits of the chosen one, holy one
Meditatin in the Sedona sun, it’s over son
I’m gettin high off my own third eye
Keep it real

lane
Swerving in between the lines
You see 'em hating tell him get behind

Might find me posted on the scene, roll up
Burning to the third degree, that O

of Christmas cheer
I just need to catch my breath
Christmas by myself this year

Calendar picture, frozen landscape
Chill this room for twenty-four days

Christmas Wrapping [Single Edit]

The Waitresses

Ellen's the Only Holiday Album You'll Ever Need, Vol. 1

2014

of Christmas cheer
I just need to catch my breath
Christmas by myself this year

Calendar picture frozen landscape
Chill this room for twenty-four days

those songs remain the same
We were there for our favorite lovebirds 
cs the world melted away
 
She said “baby get dressed
The party starts at 6pm
It's

Surviving tribulation in a third world nation
year to year victims of inflation
try to adapt daily to the sights and sounds and feelings
this ghetto got me

you wana see me
And by the third you in love look I know cause my whole damn life's on repeat 

Yeah look I'm tired of these women and games 
Swear you

gotta place, you should go to Sam's
You ain't gotta band hit up will.i.am
And I won't forget
They encourage people over there to eat by
Scream it sing it

you sold it for a chain
It's like you sold it for some fame
So everybody out here in the
World can know your name
You say you like thе way it feels
When

the championship, i'm nice
The party's over tell the rest of the crew
I thank God for my blessings it's true
You turn solid when the whole world is pressuring you

I've seen niggas get drawed by a mini van
I started with nun tryna run up some funds
Now I'm everything I was made to be
If you ain't showing love for

Some fun shit
By a fun bitch

Step in the party
And you know i wake the bodies up
I been going dumb
You know you niggas aint hard enough
Niggas

playing with me
Record in the stu got my prebuilt PC
Seven Eleven they got the good kush
Third party yeah you know we got to push
Walking through Huntington

a charming city, listening to affirmations
Before bed, manifest a new job that pays well, poppy loves to party, receive payments from
Passive investments,

the flick called Juice
Cock is longer than the hat worn by Dr. Seuss
Love a girl in Daisy Dukes like them kids called Duice
Gets paid to sex the hoochie like