everything is free This is from me to you, not you to me Every night is your night, your leather pants are tight You try to shake your butt with all your
get down for the crown [Scoob] Let the place.. rock.. that ill shit [Big] One two.. one two.. one two.. [Scoob] Brooklyn.. JFK, all my niggaz, Richie
South Park! [x4] I wanna be a character in that little town With cut paper clothing and a face that's round And an ability that's cool, yes they all
should've known about the Santa Claus killa Chorus: Santa Claus I'm comin, I'm comin, I'm comin The Santa Claus Killaz (4x) I'm a Santa Claus killa