Lyrics:
hard for free yea yea
Chorus
J Boog : Don't live worrying about the things you can't control
live your life and make sure you
never lose your soul,
IM BORN TO BE A STAR! poses i need some fans
Sings we are the crowd we are c-coming out
Got my flash on it’s true
Need that picture of you, it’s so
She wanna do me
Said i be posted with rico and j, so she comin wit groupies
Call up the plug, need a pack for the low, so i went and copped 2 P's
like a kappa do
One step, two feet
Finesse a new round
I meditate till I'm Ali in the jungle
Peace in action
Slide on you with traction
the same too?
Something that I ain't said in a long time
Front line I was fighting for you
Angels sing in the choir for you
If you wanna
Favorite poem I
the rainbow to the other side
Catch a falling star and then take a ride
To the river that sings and the clover that
Brings good luck to you, it's all true
Kim: Come on Mel how about pulling a cracker
Mel: By the look of you darling I think I already have
Get it
Kim: Rockin' around the Christmas
nigga
I'm aiming at your Beats by Dr. Dre, nigga
I put up some ornaments today, nigga
'Cause 'round here, every day a holiday, nigga
This that Sorry 4
as jermaine so honey don't take it personal
There's no need to try to diss the swinger
Baby all you get is two snaps up and the finger
The bob-a-loo bad
down but when they see can't repeat what they said
Come through with the stick let it sing like
j holiday catch him slipping and put him to bed
How you
propaganda next to posters of Marxists
I look like the hunchback of Notre Dame
Backpack not under my jacket
On a working holiday
Latter of the 2 words in
sing like the opera
Damn
Leave them dry like a fossil
Shit
I got the sauce like a pasta
Soon as you come to my city
These bitches know that I'm litty,
threat
And I can't seem to get out this place
Trapped between the dirty pages
Dusted by the ages of imperfect men
You're blessed
So sing for me you lucky
That's why we go to thug mansion
That's the only place where thugs get in free and you gotta be a G
... at thug mansion
[Verse One: 2Pac]
A place to spend
(come on)
Ain't no second thoughts and all your thoughts are from Orion
I can tell that you a Devil by them rhymes you're designin'
Your play doggin'
(won't) tell (tell) (Joey Crack you killin 'em with this one)
If you don't want me to
'Cause I got a thing for you (J. Holiday checkin' in)
I'll do
delivered me from slavery, he transformed my life by his word,
Refrain : lola efungwami nazui eyano, n'ekulusu na longi ; :
Le ciel s'est ouvert j'ai reçu
you, with you
Wrapped up tight by the fire
We'll listen to the old choirs
Sing out the classics one by one and lift our spirits on higher
I'll hold your
strobe lights (there's no need to run)
Not blue flashing lights (if you've done nothing wrong)
Maybe fairy lights (blue lights should just pass you by
I got it i do
Spreading my blessings it's cash all on you
I want to show you bottle for two
Divided my conscious I'm praying we do work out
No stress
you got
Christmas rocks
(Christmas rocks)
A rock and roll holiday is all I want
The kids ain't sleeping cause they're waiting for Santa
The naughty
two boys to look after
I don't sing for fun man
Wanted to rap
I can't rap
So that's my open letter man
Sorry to offend you man
But I love South Africa
mulled wine without a tear in my eye
'Cause you're not by my side, ooh, ooh
Oh, this holiday feels familiar but it ain't the same
This Christmas all I
today
You can't get this high, oh and by the way (what)
Your grandma didn't get run over by a reindeer
She's a GILF and she gives the best brain here
I
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