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nostalgic pain every single Christmas 
That's when you was taken I chased my education
My made a song about you rapped it at my graduation
Woah my video just

began
Subsequent meals were delivered by Jeff, John and Jermain
All smashing chaps, but it wasn't the same
Christmas went by without a Carol
And my gut

change me every day
You seem to destroy everything, like a hurricane (Catrina) 
You mean to rejoice everything, like the holiday (Christmas) 
But
It

I
Ah ah ah
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah
Ah ah ah
I ain't never seen a nigga from the block actually make it
Ain't a birthday wish or Christmas gift that

got lockjaw
Niggas is trippin
I don't really be trippin on songs by myself this shit feel good
I'm a keep going
Ay look
And we screaming fuck the poopoo

they shot and burned Jhosivani's friends, the boys he slept next to and one time, by the whistle trees, sang a song about Christmas
He asks about justice

Baby, baby
I do this for you
Baby
I know you love those throw back songs

Well give me your number and I'll call
And I'll follow that ass in the mall

moon 

On the A.M. radio, they're playing Christmas songs
So horrendously off key, you loudly sing along 
(Sing along everybody)
Cider simmers

'em right
They love it when I mix the baking soda with the white
Police got me on the run
'Cause they know we movin' by the ton
City to city, state

thing
Baby the whole thing

That lil bitch she a fan likely
I let the 40 ring all day
Just like it's scam likely
Yo' man a cold bitch
Got hired by his

by chance
And I fling my poo

Ay I'm a retard (yay) i can't tie my shoe
I rely on you to keep me alive
(I got mail, yay)

I'm a child, bro
I just found

unless you're with me
Being with you's like putting the star on top of the Christmas tree
Your love helps me solve most of life's greatest mysteries
Every

BEEKABOO: It’s Halloween!

Billy: But what is so special about Halloween, especially when we have Thanksgiving and Christmas?

[billy left the toys

and ali and yea we still together
thru the stormiest weather
its been along forever
holding it down in the south
surrounded by the southern alps
with

Set It Off

DJ Black

Life Stories: Dragged & Chopped

2008

niggas mind right

They call me Bad Azz (Bad Azz)
And I'll punish you (punish you)
You ain't my equal, we ain't people, I ain't one of you
Since '98 I

(you suck)
Your song got age restricted
By YouTube
You bullying mutt
No one cares about your dress you just ugly as hell
You mad because you ain't

mislead by the street cred
That once read, "We get bread"
What's unsaid could never be told
We craft trinkets of gold with our mind mold
That's

Brian played guitar
He wasn't very good
That was his charm
And he swore he'd be an indie god by 23
Now he's 25 and living on long island
And I called

choose
i think we prove you got nothing to lose
by following us - in my tongue i trust
to get done what we must swirls of reddust behind me
so hard to find

I love you
I love you so much
And I would do almost anything for you
Everything I've done, done just for you
Wrote a couple songs and this verse for

Shoutout to Phora
He's all I listened to growing up
I woke up Christmas Day it was six in the morning
Opening my last few presents so much love I

music-the same reason
That you ain't here surrounded by people
Still it's your voice that I hear
Remember, the first song to
Hit a thousand plays
You stayed

summer 1999
I just dropped off a friend of mine
In the old car that I have but I do not own
And there’s a song called “Drifting”
By Jimi Hendrix on my

or this shit
Just bring a couple beers
By the Christmas tree
'Flix and chill

Why?
Are you hatin' as i ride?
You telling me I'm wastin' my time
Can't you