Lyrics:
tap into what I'm thinking Bitch
Link with you to fuck
But fuck a thot and what she think of me
Debo said we need the cream and shit
By the truckload I
stains
The children play without a sound
Only the drip, drip of the rain
It's as if God is pissing down
Hummers rolling by, their windows black
Black
all the colors of the sky
A dress knit by the happiest sun
A smile that fills my body with light
A creature that represents everything that is right
Eve what did we just do
We shouldn't have eaten from that tree of good and evil
Now we in estates of misery by what we going through
Baby, I'm so
tried, cried and I cried
Down for you nigga wit' lie after lie, after lie
Got sick of tradin' games wit' you
Started bein' jealous of me like dames
a losing game
Twisted by the hands of fate
Half the population trying to make it to the pearly gates
Other half is waiting for their karma to reincarnate
Maybe it?s much
Too early in the game
But I thought I?d ask you
Just the same
What are you doing New Year?s
New Year?s Eve?
Wonder whose arms
Will
You'll be rocking with a stocking on your head
So the cold won't get to you
On Christmas eve you can believe
That wishes do come true
Oh, when the snow
it’s not a fair game
Without jokers and fools
Bamboozled by desperate preachers
And prattling priests
We sacrifice our heart and soul
To burn
Song Title: Lifted
by Royale Weatherspoon aka Royale Michael
Lyrics
[Hook]
I keep my head up to God
And my back against the odds
Aye look I'm bouta
Soul is
Leaving your body
Bursting lungs
Drowning in the sea
Will you be my Eve
Light Them Up
Bring the drugs
Stop playing games girl
Hurry up
thing again
Climbin' them charts again
Stoppin' your flow
(Y'all niggas isn't makin' no money)
[Eve]
Yo, shorty, flip this game; bitches ain't
see it'd be
Twenty-two or so, older soldier on my team
I put you in my video
And give you plenty of dough
By my hotel room, Four fifty four
Hope that
Dear Eve
What was it like
To see the lion and the lamb
Lying side-by-side
Dear Eve
How did it feel
When pain and tears, and death and fear
Were
miss you
Thought it was a game when I said the dogs would get you
Heard you fucked up cause E-V-E bit you
Flex knows what the real is
That's why he
tuned into Blue
"Maybe Amsterdam or Rome"
Awakened by a stewardess,
With Spain somewhere below.
On the threshold of adventure,
God I do love this
coming for Christmas
I was hoping that surely by New Year's Eve
I was hoping that you might be coming
And I hope that you're bringing something for me
Yeah
When I read about it I couldn't forget about it
Man I'm moving up in the game, I got a record label
Repping my name, no longer stepping
Maybe it's much too early in the game
But I thought I'd ask you just the same
What are you doing New Year's
New Year's Eve? Wonder whose arms will
Maybe it's much too early in the game
Aah, but I thought I'd ask you just the same
What are you doing New Year's
New Year's Eve?
Wonder whose arms
the sleeping few
This sung for you
Child of Eve to rebel you
This is my rebel song
This is for the sleeping few
This sung for you
Child of Eve to rebel you
just to show that they were here
But it didn't look good and Pete knew it, Eve went back to Massachusetts
No more wild rides with Evie by his side
They
Eve
The fallen ones encircle
Like the truest of ghouls
But know you not their instruments
Know you not their tools
Befuddled by false power
And what
Say less say less say less
I'll give my heart don't rip it up to shreds
If you really want me this Christmas Eve
I'll give you my key
Don't keep me
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