a fiend Don?t stress that 'cause it?s not in your bloodstream Your whole being comes from greatness, d?you remember Shatan got you caught in the storms of December
Computer man says it's the end of time December 31st, 1999 People buying up army surplus things Afraid of what the new year will bring I live back in
Now what the hell am I supposed to do You said don't slang dope, but dope makes my loot I really didnt have a fuckin' friend in the world See my grandma tryin' raise 5 boys
boys. free to live fresh like them Mel guy. fuck ya come wit a knife for its similar to Columbine and Free dont get down like tha white boys. He that
your butch and you were touched I loved you well never mind I've been crying all the time December boys got it bad December boys got it bad December boys
you're not like that at all You put your lovin' arms around me, I want You're necessary like coats in tha winter Right here like cold in December, just like cold in December
got to teach us But papa taught us what and not to say And I can still remember every cold December red roses in the snow on mama's grave And twin little boys
Corner Boys I wasn't ready I wasn't ready I wasn't ready I wasn't ready When you talked about our future You would nod your head and smile But I didn
eye that shit My pockets so broke, about to cry and shit But do you think I care, it comes slow and goes fast (It's just not fair) December 23. 2002
never mention the trenches of Belgium When they stopped fighting and they were one A spirit stronger than war was at work that night December 1914 cold
Silent Night It's you I'm thinkin' of Boys and Girls and Santa Clause Wreath hung on the City Hall It's you I'm thinkin' of December days make me feel
, And The Show Aint Gonna Show Money, Soul Of A Show Money, Only Thing Around Town Brooklyn Is That Dope Money(Living In The Projects)Dem Boys On The
kickin' em out naked, and its December N-ggas ask me why I did it, but f-ck it I can't remember [Hook - Eminem] [Verse 2] Them boys are wildin' Drinkin
the streets there's children laughing People smile as they are passing Christmas time is here, our waiting is done Wishing it could last forever Not just twelve days in December
Computer man says, it?s the end of time, December 31st, 1999 People buyin? up on the surplus things Afraid of what the New Year will bring I live back
come to grips with eventually I never thought about it, no, not me But reality caught up to us, I remember Monday morning, 9th of December One
my ends, I be damn bam bam to that man in the pen, Older boys too young to get stung, Come with the holy boys, Hold the noise I show boys to precise