me At the mountains Fangs of ice and fear Hide in silence Caves that echo evilly Lost in ice and cold Our Hell's made of snow Upon returning to the
is but your heart had to roam Drifting over bridges never to return watching bridges burn You're driftwood floating underwater Breaking into pieces, pieces, pieces Just driftwood hollow
Was a long and dark December From the rooftops I remember There was snow White snow Clearly I remember From the windows they were watching While we froze
rakin' 50's leaves What do I know, that other nigga y'all got in your group I don't even know his name, but he can shovel my snow You, BITCH, let's face
so crazy!" There's no love to be found Cappa' slide through with the Ghost Post up like paint on walls Drip jewels, big heat Ruffle inside the bubblegoose It's the Odd Couple, hollow
took the stand on the Simpson's Bet you "My golly, oh glory" with a story to tell Droopy got knocked, now he Muslim in jail His name is Abdul, colorful, Snow
pack jails, trapped in hell No peace, cold streets, surrounded by po-lice this whole week, buildings with no heats No lights, the gas pipes the snow
say the snow can blind you till the world you left behind Just disappears I hear I packed your bags and I left them in the hollow way But before you
Because when we ride together Our lives are cloaked forever Happiness is temporary Believe me, I know It can arrive as a shining crystal And leave as the melting snow
in December it's nice to remember Although you know the snow will follow Deep in December it's nice to remember Without a hurt the heart is hollow Deep
tree and dead end street reminding me of you taking me back a year my life crawls on without you - amongst the endless snowing sheets disheartening
old Row after row trying to grow corn and cotton on ground so poor that grass won't grow There was one old store in the hollow we all called town It
I Followed your love till it never really was at all Feeling stupid and hollow Now the moon's gonna follow me home Waited for you till the snow fell
see her fall Give my heart just to save tomorrow Where I go Lady Grey won't follow Runnin' around and life is hollow Where I go Lady Grey won't follow Little Miss Snow
in December it's nice to remember Although you know the snow will follow Deep in December it's nice to remember Without a hurt, the heart is hollow
-faced moon In cabin or dance-hall camp or dive mucklucks or patent shoon On velvet tundra or virgin peak by glacier drift or draw In muskeg hollow or
thang Rock for rock, zone for zone Block for block, getting it on till the whole thang gone I'm a rap star, but I got love for the do Going hard with the snow
get brighta But I don't be stunting and shit I just spark up da fire (Chorus) (Lil' Wayne verse 2) Ok you niggas wanna throw bottles, and hoes swallow My niggas they throw hollows
