[ Verse 1 : ] { Cam'ron } Killa! Yo. I won't kiss her, maybe hug her but I don't even like her I might get it, hit it, split it but yo I'll never
they want us to straight drop, but we rise (hands up) We just trying to get by, they wanna see us broke, But they won?t, we on the grind (hands up) They
And we're carolin' through the night. And this Christmas will be, A very special Christmas for me (yeah yeah)have a merry christmas this christmas this christmas this christmas
this) And hopefully i won't have to use (my fists) (Verse 1) It started 1990 a young star was born. Life wasn't sweet had no carmel corn. hand me
mix-up mix-up if mi don get mi fix-up fix-up Mi nah go wait till christmas christmas Yu haffi deal with this first dis first Verse 1: Yo, mi no waan
Santa Claus?] [Bob: There's nothing wrong with Santa Claus, but...] [Anything Muppet #1: Don't you like Christmas?] [Bob: Oh, I love Christmas.
Unh! I bring you murder in the first And even as we speak we gettin further in this verse With no further adieu I do what I respect Doom got me stripes
spooky Now Bush wanna slave, and Russia wanna nuke me And the most you can tell me is love thy enemy? Stay off the Hennessey Pops I want freedom, so hand
we're cursed The lack of the knowledge of ourselves makes it worse Science that we drop, make the average head burst So do the knowledge on the very next verse
dreams (Out here wil?n don't give a fuck) (See you when the sun come up) I guess I'll catch you in your dreams [Verse 1 Big Boi] The moon is now my
[Verse 1: Celph Titled] I?m coming to your classroom strapped like Kindergarten Cop (I)End the starters (I) am the hardest artist to rock (I) Roll over
like sewing machines and Jesus when the shadows of the barrel pointing out my boy' Camarro I get punished like pharaoh for splittin' You're better off singing Christmas carols for Christmas
I can't judge cause I cheated, you ain't hold no grudge I had a child with her, baby it's warm in love Then Christmas Eve we was playin two hand spades
besarte [Verse 3] As a innocent child all you see is the silence But once you grow into the world your introduced to the violence No more innocence no more Christmas
rob me Brooklyn Zu, we float through like foreign currency [Spiritual Assassin of Zu Manchuz] Sixteen kings, international Going against the odds and the curse A universal traveller verse
life is unimportant as Christmas is to December And heroin has got niggas on some of them demand shit Some loaded mack 11 in the hand shit [Chorus] Nigga
Verse 1-(Silkk) AHHHHHH! I kicks it off, nigga what rhyme wit no fuckin problem, down wit them drama boys, an also Eightball, understand I gotta plan
you lookin' like? I have seen you get up, and go to that bathroom Like five or six times in the last twenty minutes What the hell's going on? [Verse