got presents to send you I've even got money to lend you But honey I can never ever pretend You're not there on my mind Yes, and I got presents to send you
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we're apart there's no ache in my heart When we're together we're a hell of a crew [Chorus:] And I got presents to send you Even got money to lend you
your eyes, you work for the system You're a tool, I can't take the lies And if you believe them you're a fool Can't you hear the cries from the working
guess how you're going to feel each day? You never have a word to say, you should have told me I don't understand why you didn't tell me Surely, you
round, you seekers of the truth Accepting that reason will relive and breath and hope And chase and love for you and you and you
cast round, You seekers of the truth accepting that reasons will relive And breath and hope and chase and love For you and you and you
You wake up on your own / Lifts up and sends you homeward bound / Lifts up and then you?re found again / Lifts up
back together with glue See you can hate 'em, he don't blame you frankly he would too This game could I'll afford to lose him, how bout you? Now guess
give it, wish due my street dues Just stay cool. I know I got you When I need to pop you'll let loose And you don't wanna see a thugsta hit with a Grey
) You wet who I want wetted, I'll wet who you want wetted Any nigga can get it (A favor for a favor) I'll wet who you want wetted, you wet who I want
angel You fuckin' with a dirty name, don't let these niggas change you The present's what you get And the past is what make the man future I can't tell you
about the presents Underneath the Christmas tree I just want you for my own More than you could ever know Make my wish come true All I want for Christmas Is you
Whoa, and I'll believe you when Whoa, when everything you say Don't turn out wrong, all wrong I could call you everyday Give presents by the score And I could send you
Open up your mouth, I got somethin' big for you to swallow Blow you through the chest with a hollow Like the foul shit you waste and transpired right
I wanna send a special shout out to all the broadband users I know you ain't wastin' no time to getting' to the point It's all good baby, you can dial up if you
you then they'll get the picture, a legendary mixture Like Jim Beam and Coke, can you cope with that elixir? Drank it, that'll fix ya, why you angry