I'll be home for Christmas, you can count on me. Please have snow and mistletoe, and presents under the tree. Christmas Eve will find me, where the love
quick, that's how you handle the dick It's unlike no other, she a bad motherfucker But I'm too strong to let a hoe undercover Make me look fucked up ?cause unlike those others
and sin is thin But I walk it with grace and I talk it with taste I am that raw, simply put and I rest my case It's elementary, yet far more than resources
, really, so, so much? I'm just kiddin'! You know I feel the same, she giggles When she kisses me Like, I love it when she with me! Make them other girls
mind to it, you might get far No need to be a player or a superstar She ain't trippin on you she'd rather fuck your car She could care less about a real
, I'ma tell ya, you can't trust a bitch Far as you can smell 'em You betta lick that stamp and mail 'em Back over there to that other fella I care less
just mean that my heart is lyin' No matter what you ask me, I'm givin' you Bubba Kay Just the truth of the matter okay? Fuck what you say Nuttin' more nuttin' less
sea to stretch out so that we could disappear Into the endlessness of blue, into the horror of the truth You see we are far less than we knew, yeah, we are far less
, for six weeks to boot It was a trip to note, that we was the first ones to do it In rap music, but it was a feat none the less So we started gettin'
that shit I stick a venacular foot so far up in ya ass You won't be able to pass verbal gas So far in ya ass that one of my knees will rise so far above
As far as days go this look like an amazing one I feel more normal in the summer the same as the Yankees won It's like of course, what you expect less
bout, uhh Pimp C P.A. Trill nigga Polo fuck that Hilfiger Made myself a ghetto star On the slab, sippin' barre Smokin' weed, sellin' white Them other
event That left a young dealer bent from a hundred rounds spent The lifestyle is a thousand miles from a minister A small con game with something far
, they left blind, skinny and dum, Sights far from a pretty one, praying to god, when will he come, But half of my crew is atheists, While the other halfs
beef shit Soon as this nigga come around the muthafuckin' corner I'ma lay this nigga, fuck this nigga Hundred rounds lay 'em down from a far Talking
prize, the invincible, untouchable CNN Is boldfaced, written in gold with ink pen Channel 10, we break ten, win again Kid you on Pluto, homo'd out just like menudo Far
Aiyyo, what up, El-P? Yo, what up, Del-phonic? Nuthin' man, I was on the bus the other day, man Tryin' to listen to my Walkman, this motherfucker all
