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you're my disciple, so you want to do everything I do
Good for nothing Reina, y'all wanted to play me for the fool
If you think I am the villain, let's

"What do you want?"
I want twelve more days of Christmas cause shit too much fun
 
Ugh this is so hard
I tried everything
Everything?
Yes, everything
Well

feelin' sedated
Feel like the streets want me crazy
Two-hundred and eighty, that's a Patek for my lady
I gotta step for my babies
I gotta step for

cost a thing. 

There's only one thing I could think of. 

All I want is your love. 

I even made your favorite Christmas treat. 

Those santa cookies

Who Dat Boy

Tyler, the Creator

Flower Boy

2017

they're fuckin' with ya (yeah)
Teeth is glistenin', Jesus, Christmas
He just shittin', she exquisite, bitches be expensive (oh, no, nigga)
And I don't

What It Ain't [Ghetto Enuff]

Goodie Mob

World Party [Clean]

1999

1999 (Yeah)
TLC, M-O-B (And Goodie Mob)
The synergy of ghetto sounds for the Y-2-G
(What'cha wanna do with it?)
What it is, what it ain't
(What?)

As the years go by, we'll add new storylines
It won't be perfect, but we'll still try
As long as I'm with you
What's old embraces new
My favorite things mean

It's Workin'

Naughty by Nature

Poverty's Paradise

1995

cause all I got left is my flow. 
I'm floatin' with Boogie Beat fishin' in a record ocean. 
Uh oh, I guess it's going' down, not now, right now.
So I

an all seeing eye
CIA and Google maps they're both tied together in a partnership
Lets be real Google is a CIA asset is anyone even surprised by that
I

There ain't much that I want for Christmas, now
Just to see your face, it's enough to have you around
It's always a vibe, other than my PS5

the definition of a "Fight or flight"
You can type all you like
I know about homeless
Immigration, they took me from my mums arms
Fuck a gun charge, two

I won’t fall for the jook
This one is all for the books
You shoulda popped years agosmack start
Wit’ the looks but today? The revenge
Trust dawg

for this is my ticket to the Edmonton 5000, which will be given up for you.

UNCLE WALTER:
In a similar way, when their allotted time in the racquetball

was hustlin' in front of
Called the police on me 
When I was just tryin' to make some money to feed my daughter (yeah)
And to all my peoples in

was hustlin' in front of
Called the police on me 
When I was just tryin' to make some money to feed my daughter (yeah)
And to all my peoples in

Juicy

The Notorious B.I.G.

Ready to Die

1994

(Fuck all you hoes! Get a grip, motherfucker!)

Yeah, this album is dedicated
To all the teachers that told me I'd never amount to nothin'
To all

Suicide Song

Sole

Bottle of Humans

2000

this is my last entry forever, 
Please don't let my children read this. 

I was meditating when I wrote this 
The first time but interrupted by my

I want you all to myself
I swear
You don't need nobody else
I swear
I want you all you myself
Because I'm selfish yeah
This shit was yo favorite song

for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
These

beef til' them niggas testin' you like you fresh meat
I'm tellin' God that all I need is direction on how to grieve with depression
Cus all I see is my

I'm doing weird shit, is what I've been doing. I recently, I've been putting money under my pillow at night. I'm trying to get some teeth back, you know

Satan Claws

Written, recorded, produced, engineered, & performed by Broc Jesch (Breezy)

1st Verse
Christmas is all fiction made up by some dumb

Nestor, the Long Eared Christmas Donkey

Marty Robbins

A Christmas Remembered

1995

you'd want it said
Nestor's ears are lovely as a reindeer's nose is red
So children, if you're happy when you trim your Christmas trees
You might thank

it all before
And you're not listening
But the less your folks are spending on 
Filling cavities
Could mean more toys for you
So brush your teeth
Brush