Lyrics:
To celebrate Chanukah
Chanukah is the festival of lights
Instead of one day of presents, we have eight crazy nights
When you feel like the only kid in town
It’s about how we celebrate
It’s not about how we spell it
It’s about how we celebrate
We celebrate Chanukah
By lighting the menorah
Can you believe
about how we celebrate
It’s not about how we spell it
It’s about how we celebrate
Celebrate chanukah
By lighting the menorah
Can you believe that
hanging decorations, dusting off the chachkes
I'm leaning in this winter, going hard for 8 whole days
Take me for a spin because this Chanukah I'm gimel
Yummy latkes and doughnuts to eat
Fried in oil, Oh! What a treat
Joined by our families, we celebrate
The oil that burned for eight days straight
nightstand in a sepia tone
Oh yeah and you know that...
"Paul Bar-Bar-Barman"
Chorus:
The joy of your world is Paul Barman!!!
Beautiful,
A Stifford Clays cul-de-sac
I turned up there at half past eight
And the place was fucking packed
Now there was no Facebook in those days
No Beebo or MySpace
and media are trite
And he's freaking Paul Pierce
Looking back on the draft of nineteen ninety eight
You can bet that the Clippers wish they didn't take
This is the fourth by the four
'Please, Please Me', 'With The Beatles'
'Hard Day's Night' that's three
Now'beatles For Sale'
The young men
finishes the gravy
12 days and eight crazy nights
I got hoes of every color like Christmas lights
Nine ladies dancing, and eight maids milking
And I'm
[Intro: DJ Paul]
Yeah!!!!, Da Mafia 6ix, 8-Ball & MJG, Yeah! M-Town Shit, DJ Paul up in dis muthafucka!
TWhy up in dis muthafucka!
J-Green up in dis
in Bethlehem
Children, go where I send thee
How shall, how shall I send thee?
I'm gonna two by two
Two for Paul and Silas
One for the little
of 1Corinthians 14: 39
Paul repeated, “ Wherefore, brethren, covet to prophesy...”
Paul was writing by the inspiration of God. We could say it this way: God
aight you listening? Look
Look you can't educate me about bagging up
I've been doing this ting from day one and I
Can't see one guy that I think's
rhymes 25/8
But bro just hit my line he said his parents goin to zim
So we gon head there n Yknow we gon turn it up
Cos Nigga the happs In the crib get lit
Performed by barbra streisand
Are you ready to hear your lesson for the day?
-yes, teacher! yes, teacher!
Are you ready to learn what history has
skies but you live in SA put it on em like
Flights to Dubai like cuz young and we paid first class like
We gon get by hustle hard all day lemme hear you
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
visit's because it would become
The topic of my day and by the
Time we spoke later that day
The argument was so amplified in my head
That I couldn’t wait
gon' get y'all inta this new artist
His new ass - Lil' Wyte, this boy raw...
[Chorus 8x - (DJ Paul) plays in the background]
Get high to this shit -
competition is obsolete
[Chorus - 2X]
[Paul Wall]
I'm on the hustle 25/8, ATL to the lone star state
On the move I'm bleedin blocks, tryin to get this paper
Aight nigga, you already know what it is man
A-Town, H-Town connection nigga
T.I.P. man, you understand that?
My homeboy Paul Wall, extended Pimp
curl
I'm surrounded by females, you don't even got one girl
[GR8 Scott]
You talking all that shit, and yet you still sound weak
The only reason you
Nineteen-Eighty-Eight
New York baby face
I'm still ten years away
But back then cd-Rock was the king
Now I'm twenty-one
I feel strung out and done
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