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Dear Dear (54-40) · Dear Santa: A Kids' Christmas Sing-Along (Chaka Khan) · Dear Santa (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Dear Mister Santa Claus (Suellen Vance) · Santa's Christmas Party on Santa Claus Lane (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Chinese Democracy (Guns N' Roses) · Masterpieces of the Chinese Qin from the Tang Dynasty to Today (Zhao Jia Zhen) · Chinese Burn (Curve) · Learn Chinese (Jin) · Chinese Rocks/Born to Lose (Johnny Thunders) – and 90 other albums »


To be a spot against the sky's colossal gloom
And land deflated in some neighbor's state that's strewn
With ninety-nine others

Eight Chinese brothers
by the counts of 5, refrigerator roof full of animals and monsters
Incinerated shoes and the manual for contra
Assorted memories from my childhood
the little brats demandin' all of their wishes
Time passes by as I wait for my younger brother
He asks his wish, I waste no time to return him back to Mother
want to testify]
Well, come forward, dear brother, come forward.
You see here, ladies and gentlemen, a man who just last year
Was the United States
Dear Homie, what's the hap, since your up in the sky? 
With God by your side 
Homie what's it like? 
I know your bein' treated right
No more
in Vineto 600 this week though

sit your asses
look at mesmorizes eyes that twinkle
bitches astounded by the Chinese and Peroneco
hey you, hit
to come and get me
Come on
[Hilary:]
Tell me a story
[Lil' Romeo:]
Ok
You want to know
Check it out
Now santa 
Called them by name
Dasher, dancer,
5 am on Tuesday
Why am I up so early
Drive out to santa ana 'cause I've got jury duty
No breakfast short tempered
And I cut my head shaving
Ten miles
brother, yo, he's at the drug spots
Livin' off that cheap Chinese food
He says he only bumps the people when he's in the mood
Runnin' 'round with his crews
and Mr. Magic had static
Over Kiss FM and BLS which one is the baddest
Brothers on the block was doin' the Wop
While the cars drove by bumpin' real hip
over the world 
Tri-state, every five borough 
Word up, these brothers been doin this for a minute 
man, gettin busy man, just.. cuttin 'em up man
'cause these brothers don't slack
They always comin' with the up-to-par
You can call X-Ecutioners the best by far

Know what I'm sayin'? Yeah
Know what I'm
arms by the fireplace
Will be the perfect gift
Let it snow let it snow let it snow
Let it snow
In Calif-orn-i-a

Dear Santa
What happened to the plan we
your data and when you're all set
Put it all together and whatever you get

It's new math

What's a bag of chips divided by five,
Well that's
Yo, on the M-I-see right about now, I go by the name of Big Daddy Kane. I got my 
Man Scoob Lover on the side of me, DJ Mister Cee on the wheels
And my daddy he would always be leaving
So my brother and I we would sit by her side
Telling our tales through the evening

Oh, I grew with the days
Willie was my cab 
I was hated in the hood Yo by all the mothers 

I used to, deliver food Yo my six brothers 
Robbing Chinese food man, me and my crew
yours
Four-four, and fifty-four draw
As my pilot, steers my Leer
Yes my dear shit's official, only the Feds I fear
Here's a tissue, stop your blood
Classic, like a slapbox festival
Or when cats come home from doin five live federal
Surrounded by cheese like Domino, cat be cool
Mommy's got a gat, papi too
The phone rings
Another peaceful moment is lost
Latifah's chest jingle in "Set It Off"
I press pause in the bed as a king
I let it ring 4 or 5 times
erection
My licks get the kicks like the Chinese connection
Like Damien, the Omen son, I won't run
I never ran, fryin MC's like the Sudan
Craig Mack is like
and a Chinese man and God was giving out hair
He said, "Black man, what kind of hair do you want?"
He said, "Just ball mine up and throw it here."
Don't
I'll slap five to a brother who ain't about no jive
I'll smack ten to a friend who hooked me off with skins
See I'm the type of brother and I like
and a few of
My lines to sedate her
Hm... she grabbed her coat and her bag, we left five minutes later
Yo, if she was a door I wouldn't knock like
you grow some balls like ms. Mann from Scary Movie

You banned from being mooly 
I keep it black gutter white gutter
Chinese gutter by these