9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1 Boom boom, blowin up, blowin up is the outcome [Chorus 2X] I've got you fiending (fiending) for the flavor of the Natural High, Natural High, Natural
son, never gone, never left King, I play every card in the deck The whole world waitin' for what I'ma do next And y'all already know where I came from
All the streets are filled with laughter and light And the music of the season And the merchants windows are all bright With the faces of the children
Christmas Everyone Woman:Joy to the world The Lord is come Let Heaven and nature sing Let Heaven and nature sing Let Heaven and nature sing Let Heaven and nature
Christmas everyone Woman:Joy to the world The Lord is come Let heaven and nature sing Let heaven and nature sing Let heaven and nature sing Let heaven and nature
my flows are animalistic just say Ia??m a seasoned Vet I received my masters in rapping you just a teachera??s pet and Ia??m this seasons threat yeah Ia??m fucking mother nature
cannot fool me 'cause I know it better I've seen it all, watched it come and go I'm gonna be for you a painful lesson I will fulfill for you the karmic
, and fall ... In the summertime, I call you a friend for all seasons. A friend, so many reasons why I like to be with you. Just like nature, we change
stop time It would be a frozen moment just around Christmas When all of mankind reveals its truest potential And there is sympathy for the suffering And there is sympathy for
lives You build your walls for me to climb A billion walls for me to climb You build your walls for me to climb Travels the very nature we live in Seasons
more than fifty years of reason, our minds shall drink of every pore the spirit of the season To her fair works did nature link the human souls that
At the same time lightning struck the front and back yard The ? shut down for one minute that's when I died The doctor wasn't finished but he declared it a nice try Layin' on the table all
is frozen All the phoses and growsin Have been after native in my soul I prayed on the unmovable Yeah, clinging to the Adam's of rock Seasons seas,
to leave me now I would be lost somehow, without your love As mother nature makes her seasons go by Both our lives are just as deeply entwined All the
Machine gun rap for all my niggaz in the back Stadium packed, linebacker nigga flashback See through yellow lines Rock a fly jersey in the summertime
my name, my name My name is Jonathon, I'm fifty seasons old I say it that way 'cause I love the changes each year holds But as I look around I see some changes nature
putrescent canvas of death is teeming with bristling life With tiny anthropoid stowaways nestled in every pore... My autopsy technicians mistake the corpse shudder for
, to survival The harvest is over, yet we are not saved All have failed, its not what we've lost it's what we've made Seasons change as do our perceptions