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Gansta Zone/Machete Reloaded [Single] (Daddy Yankee) · Best in Gansta Hip Hop (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Adam and Eve (Catherine Wheel) · Blame It on Eve (Rockstar Barbeque) · New Year's Eve at Winterland (Grateful Dead) · Eve of Destruction: 30 Years of Rock 'n Roll (The Turtles) · It's Good, Eve (Vonda Shepard) · The Lost Christmas Eve [U.S. Version] (Trans-Siberian Orchestra) · Christmas Eve with Johnny Mathis (Johnny Mathis) · Late Night Christmas Eve (Scott Hamilton) – and 90 other albums »


Everyone, everywhere
Feels the thrill in the air
Christmas Eve, Christmas Eve
Christmas Eve! 

All the streets snowy white 
As they sing "Silent
So let's toast to that
Gansta Celebration
Let's toast to that

Watch who you around if you in between streets
And may all your ups and downs be in
guided by a star
But though I'm not a wise man, this I know

Through dreams and just pretending
I'm there and I'll be spen-ding
Christmas Eve in my
I'll be home for Christmas
You can count on me
Please have snow and mistletoe
And presents by the tree

Christmas eve will find me
Where the love
a honky tonk Christmas
But I'll be over you by New Year's Eve
"Blue Christmas" turn it up I want to hear it
So I can unwrap all them memories in my mind
your bitch and finger bang her
But if she looks tossed up, i'll slang her
Beat you like mama dearest with a clothes hanger
'cause the gang a niggas be
I'll be home for Christmas
You can plan on me
Please have snow and mistletoe
And presents by the tree

Christmas eve will find you
Where the love
and I'm waiting 

He ain't gotta be no gansta (gansta)
He ain't gotta be no balla (balla)
'Cause baby if we strugglin' 
It's alright with me if your by
I'll be home for Christmas
You can count on me
Please have snow and mistletoe
Presents by the tree

Christmas Eve will find me
Where the love light
against a tree
There's peace on Earth on Christmas Eve"

And they sat by the fire and they talked all night long
Sang Christmas hymns and showed
I'll be home for christmas

I'll be home for christmas
You can count on me
Please have snow, and mistletoe
And presents, by the tree
written by K. Gannon, W. Kent, B. Ram
I'll be home for Christmas
You can count on me
Please have some snow and mistletoe
And presents by the tree
now
Missin' all the blocks cuz I'm surrounded by woods now
It's supposed to be good now
It's like I'm walkin' tight rope and can't look down
Fire
...when the fire dies down what the fuck you gonna do?
   damn it feels good to be a gansta...

  yeah, I take y'all way back

Seven years old,
I'm
written by K. Gannon, W. Kent, B. Ram
I'll be home for Christmas
You can count on me
Please have some snow and mistletoe
And presents by the tree
sure they know by Christmas Eve
Pray that everyone sees that we've opened the eyes
That were closed
For Christ's sake it's Christmas
And for Christ's
And lift the weary and the weak 
Keep you near this Christmas Eve 
There is a star that shines tonight 

Once the angel did appear, to say be not afraid
night a year we praise our Savior's birth
I wish every night the whole year through could be
Like Christmas Eve
When love's pure light is shining
I'll be home for Christmas
You can count on me
Please have snow and mistletoe
And presents by the tree

Christmas Eve will find me
Where the love
runnin' if it ain't no lovin for what

Gansta, we're straight thuggin', straight thuggin'
Straight thuggin', straight thuggin'
Gotta get 'em all by
eyes of sweet expectations
Wondering what each present will hold
Lying in their beds and impatient
On long Christmas eves of old
It used to be that
[Eve]
Let's talk about little dick niggas
Always talkin' bout what you got
Rather be finger-popped
Dick probably the size of a bough stuffed with
Adam was lonely and God sent him Eve
He said let there be woman to fill this man's need
Now your names not Eve and our home is no garden
But
I'll be home for Christmas
You can count on me
Please have snow and mistletoe
And presents by the tree

Christmas eve will find you
Where
eyes of sweet expectations

Wondering what each present will hold
Lying in their beds and impatient
On long Christmas eves of old

It used to be