to say you changed me unrelenting it was everything to me. something to think while playing this its hit or miss. theres no point telling me anything
falling through my dreams, breaking me at the seams, i'm waiting for a change, but all things stay the same. if i falter will you follow me? sitting
backwards through this rhythm this nation, without a name I don't need to be known, I just to be living like it Cause I come from Holiday, there's no other
the sayer Wave the eighteen mill', eat a still sack or bag of troubles, make the single double Loop the coin and join the minimum wage I had a plan if
In This Bitch The Weather Starts To Resemble The Holidays She Missed When We Were Together It Seeming Like Way Back When Ball Players Hop On The Plane
It's gucci mane and good evening dawg Don't need a holiday I shine for no reason ya'll I gotta meeting with my jewelry big bread involved So many million
's a Wu-Tang official right here y'know [Inspectah Deck] Yeah, the employees of the year yeah we're back to work We took time off, while other rappers
them We kings of the planet Earth, Gods if you will Yo, cash be my ?, it's about to get stupid These niggaz trying to stop our plans, peace to it I never
I'm them leather shits, you the Michael Jackson glove I'm in the hood 'cause I'm dedicated If I was you, I woulda never made it I'm holiday, so I'm celebrated
I'm them leather shits, you the Michael Jackson glove (SP) I'm in the hood cause I'm dedicated If I was you I woulda never made it I'm Holiday so I'
God so loved the world that he gave his only begotten son, that whoever should believe in him shall not perish but have an everlasting life..." Whats the plan
Track Masters It's a Wu-Tang official right here you know Yeah, the employees of the year yeah we're back to work We took time off, while other rappers
plan to spend the holidays People seem to celebrate the season in so many different ways Some go where the weather's freezing cold while others like it
you play the game Roll the dice 'cause you're allowed to win Pick your number in back of the line Check in the shorts for a holiday plan Is to wear the
holiday, aight You shine, I shine and The whole world looking like a gold mine You get yours and I'll get mine And we'll help each other make it through
know we're just friends, yeah Ghetto pop She's nothin' but a friend, L Just friends, just friends, just friends Now let me tell you 'bout the other
't see the point Preparing for the end You've got all these plans You put all your friends Silent Films I feel, so sad The only thing you talk about is other
Wake wake wake up in Hold on wake They stole all my other shit Keeping my money nigger Fuck all that our talk Life is only what you make it You can take