Lyrics:
I wish I was a neutron bomb for once I could go off
I wish I was a sacrifice but somehow still lived on
I wish I was a sentimental ornament you
soul
Pleasure, gifts and the ornaments
The creation found "in the moving cloud"
It hides from the outside
And it shines from within
The kind
Fine combs made of jade
To ornament and weave it
I lived a life of pleasant sorrows
Until the real deal came
Broke me like a twig in a winter gale
(I got to hold it by my side)
Grown accustomed to her looks
(I wanna be, be your ornament)
Grown accustomed to her trace
('Cause I love you, baby,
(I got to hold it by my side)
Grown accustomed to her looks
(I wanna be, be your ornament)
Grown accustomed to her trace
('Cause I love you, baby,
Mic immigrants, nine of us formed resemblance
Somethin flashy, God dead-armed is nasty
Peep the ornaments enough to make Shorty-Wop stare at me yo
He
court Air Jordan'
All systems go in ten seconds I'm orbiting
Hanging in the cosmos like a space ornament
Heat 'em up like a solar flare oh yes I bring
and the ornaments
What do you want?
What do you want?
What do you want me to give you?
What do you want?
What do you want?
What do you want me to give
ornaments you are
I'll be sure to Ginsu ya, 'til there's no more skin to ya
Boo-yah, who ya think you're fuckin' with?
Duck, because here he comes again
now how it should be
I have the ornament
I have the perfect tree
I have a string of lights
I have a chance to see
Everything that my heart
Merry, Merry Christmases
Ornaments and evergreens
With packages as yet unseen
All wrapped in paper
Colored bright
Reflecting candles in
(my, my, my, my, my)
All wrapped up in love and lights
My heart a'glow, my eyes as bright
As ornaments and lights upon the tree
Ribbons of emotions
forcin', the holiday season, I'm covered in ornaments
This ain't a tour, this a tournament (woah)
If I was stuck in a room with your shit on repeat
Then
Music hella wild like a argument
Throw yo head like a golf tournament
Hanging on the trees like a ornament
And I put that on my gat, 30R6 with the good
My eyes are open just come on trough
My focused vision will decipher you
Like an ornament carved out in truth
I'm ready to embellish you
I know I'm
the teacher, vomiting a plague of lies
Return to Hammurabi, violent retribution
Limb from limb, righteous execution
Adorn the earth in ornaments of skulls
can't shake
The certain things that I want to
Fuck!
Cut, divide this dilating shadow size
Slice the silhouettes
Shine like ornaments
But
is growing heavy,
Black as death and cold
Ornaments hacked in ice
Above me they hang,
To remind me of elder beliefs
Almighty one,
What I'm seeking is
Christmas pud
Tons of turkey...
Mrs. Potts:
And cranb'ry sauce
And mince pies if we're good
Lumiere:
Loads of logs on the fire
The Ornaments:
Lots of gifts
It's Christmas again
There's a wreath on the door
And the tree all adorned
With ornaments we've been
Collecting for years
The fire is blazing the kids
on her knees it's phenomenal
When it come to trapping, give you the formula
Cuban links hang on my neck like the ornament
Fuck on your bitch, I give her
the lights are done
But the colors here are down one
I guess it kind of fits the situation
Ornaments still shining bright
Watch them glitter in the light
Just
The mornin' sun is shinin' like a red rubber ball
You never cared for secrets I'd confide
For you I'm just an ornament, somethin' for your pride
Always
the morning sun is shining like a Red Rubber Ball.
You never cared for secrets I'd confide.
For you I'm just an ornament,
Something for your pride.
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