Emmanuel Khasakhala - Santana Christmas Lyrics

Yeah the guitar just talks on and on and it's like so amazing
It's a beautiful conversation
Confirmed conversation

Woah, had enough of the program, and I'm like
Woah, She said I'm in her life like a hologram, and I'm like
Woah, don't you know I'm the murdered ego death of the funeral
No, All my weight's not lost in stone
Couple more stones, for my physical uh
Appearance ain't cool when I'm cynical uh
I guess my life ain't a TV Show, here we go here we go

I chased those lines, I took those rhymes
Came to my senses when my conscience blind
I took that chance on community chesting
Little less known that I'm in for my best no less

Home in the heart and we're never apart
I took to my mind when my pros couldn't start

It's love for the art Santana on Christmas day
Its lovers in a romance sippin' fine wine with age
Agents reacting to the sound of a peaceful play
Gave my hommie my space for a different page

Steady when I get that paper
Sitting in the office no pager
Hommie down the block be my savior
He showed me 'round the block got favor
Dread heads killed by the cop
All we do is price love from the opps

Cry for a mother and her baby
And I just wanna run impala don't tame me

I chased those lines, I took those rhymes
Came to my senses when my conscience blind
I took that chance on community blessings
Little less known that I'm in for my best scene

Home in the heart and we're never apart
I took to my mind when my drawings couldn't start

It's love for the art Santana on Christmas day
Its lovers in a romance sippin' fine wine with age
Agents reacting to the sound of a peaceful play
Gave my hommie my space for a different page