I'll be gone with the rain Til the end of December I'll be waiting for you Oh, believe me that I will wait Til the end of December You made me tumble
'Til I end up with 45 new pairs of socks This peppermint winter is so sugar-sweet I don't need to taste to believe What's December without Christmas
a corner like a light pole They used to call us track stars Before they even stopped, we ran to dem cars And everybody on the block got the same agenda Hustle from January 'til the end of December
've never touched somebody like the way I touch your body Now I never want to let your body go Let's make a night to remember from January to December
funny with the ... Like the shit that I spit on the record wasn't real! Hood man, but they know .. But they end up in jealousy to end a nigger high!
moon and the stars for our winters and summers here and when the sun sets we gon see it it may snow in July and fry in December i remember now from where
Or when you know that you got money to spend You never want that moment to end No you never want that moment to end No you never want that moment to end
Can't believe another day goes by Without your love, you know I can't survive Silly me I thought I'd play it cool But in the end I end up playing the
re saying. {chorus} [i can't stop] Cause i'm [on the run] [i can't stop] Cause i'm, cause i'm, cause i'm, cause i'm [on the run] {end of chorus} Some
girls screaming please sign my boobies Scorpio child I'm a friend of december Got flows so far gone gone till november If you're up against my team then surrender, Cos well end
belonging to others There's enough for all people to share When it's sunny June and December too Or in the winter time or spring There'll be peace without end
'm just a hooligan who's used to Using hallucinogens, causing illusions again Brain contusions again, vutting and bruising the skin Razors, scissors, and pins, Jesus, when does it end
go? God only knows Stay wide awake Fe fi fo fum, I think I smell the scent of a placenta I enter Central Park, it's dark, it's winter in December I
I met her at lover?s park One rainy April Monday Smiling soft and warm as on A clear December Sunday Wearing taffeta and lace That matched her braided
love (Big mistake) But that's a big mistake (I'll just hang) Just hanging for a while (Like your smile) Guess I like your smile (Here again) December
It's four in the morning, the end of December I'm writing you now just to see if you're better New York is cold, but I like where I'm living There's music
like I care. But I could give a fuck less before she dies I grab her by her blood soaked hair. And tell her shits gonna be allright on my end. Im glad
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
