Letras:
Cake The Winter

Alcohol, cigarettes and luxury goods, Christmas lights look desperate in this room. Winter's light left me in the dark last night And Jingle Bells are smothered in this gloom. Winter

Alcohol, cigarettes and luxury goods, Christmas lights look desperate in this room. Winter's light left me in the dark last night And Jingle Bells are smothered in this gloom. Winter

a soul cake, please good missus a soul cake. One for Peter, two for Paul, three for Him who made us all. A soul, a soul cake, please good missus a soul cake

caking off niggaz on them CD's and tapes Ask them to scratch a record, you will see he fake If 50 was Puffy, you'd run and go get him a cheese cake Take

: I want to see your face in every kind of light In fields of dawn and forests of the night And when you stand before the candles on a cake Oh, let me

: I think I'd rather wait for the winter to come I never make a move when I'm out in the sun I'll be ready to forgive your foolish mistake When the water

tomers Never hold out, pull out, throw heat and be out if a nigga ever think that he touchin-ya Lay low, get cake, whip all over the state Stash dough

i knew that wasnt a broke man Flickin starter coats man, Man you ount no man We don't care what people say This is for my niggas outside all winter Cuz

The lifeguards whom the winter saves Silence falls the guillotine All the doors are shut Nervous hands grip tight the knife In the darkness, till the cake