Lyrics:
to every women that you lust
I love to pay her bills can't wait to pay her rent Curtis Jackson baby mama
I ain't asking for a cent
Burn the house down gotta
Away in a manger
No crib for a bed
The little Lord Jesus
Lay down his sweet head
The stars in the sky
Look down where lay
The little Lord Jesus
chances
No time to play charades when these bills just will not vanish
I gotta find some answers
My baby needs some pampers
My toddler just keeps growing
Away in a manger, no crib for His bed
The little Lord Jesus laid down His sweet head
The stars in the sky they looked down where He lay
The little
to dispel the darkness
Cast upon your soul by inhabitants of Mount Caucus
Who praise the dead, and not the true and living
Killed Jesus and said, that
means
It was as rewarding as the
Drawings Daniel Johnston sent me
Or the Stinky Puffs single
From Jad Fair's son, or playing on the
Same bill as Greg
That's right
Park Ave
Nigma Baby baby
What you finna tell a nigga with the world in his palm, ever calm, sipping Jack
Rolling L's, spending racks,
I was just a normal guy
Life was just a nine to five
With bills and pressure
Piled up to the sky
She never asked
She knew I been
Hangin' with
Babylon
Fuck this world, that's why we carry on
By the Email Fidel, tell him meet me on the D.L.
No longer a free world, think of shank or Verra'
This
taste
Baby gave me sugar when it shake
Sweet tooth and the truth got a bitter taste
Baby give me sugar when it shake
Sweet tooth and the truth got
sweet the sound
Of that baby faith that maybe faith that cr-cr-cr-cr-crazy faith
Im gonna k-kill it cuz yeah I am willing to do what they won't do
Like
Away in a manger, no crib for his bed,
the little Lord Jesus laid down his Sweet head.
The stars in the bright sky looked down where he lay,
Away in a manger, no crib for a bed
The little Lord Jesus laid down His sweet head
The stars in the bright sky looked down where He lay
can have my car keys babe
Max out all my credit cards
till you'll look just like a star
I'll will pay all your bills
Tell me baby what's the deal
Why
lowing, the baby awakes
But little Lord Jesus, no crying He makes
I love Thee Lord Jesus, look down from the sky
And stay by my cradle till morning is
Like (like)
Honey (honey)
When your love (uh huh) comes over me
Oh baby I've got a dependency, always strung out
For another taste of your honey (yeah,
fathers then we touch the field
Superstitious we know karma is real
But we need a bag cover some bills
Then we pop a tag
niggas is jelly I see why you mad
Away in a manger, no crib for his bed
The little lord Jesus lay down his sweet head
The stars in the sky looked down where he lay
The little lord
Away in a manger, no crib for his bed,
The little Lord Jesus laid down his Sweet head.
The stars in the bright sky looked down where he lay,
Away in a manger, no crib for his bed,
The little Lord Jesus laid down his Sweet head.
The stars in the bright sky looked down where he lay,
Away in a manger, no crib for his bed,
the little Lord Jesus laid down his Sweet head.
The stars in the bright sky looked down where he lay,
But if you look close up i am a Chigger
Oh baby, you wanna print
Some dollar bills by fax
Or, we could smoke a couple blunts and
I could work on your
of thrill
The way you smile when you walk on by
You sweet lady it’s no wonder why
You fit the bill
Baby you're my kind of thrill
My days are heavy and my
by the screen door
Wants to play catch
Go fetch
I got you here next to me
Head on my shoulder, hand on my knee
Tell me, girl, how am I supposed
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