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on the stove
I'm so gifted with this flow, how I wrap it Christmas flow
Is you pimpin' or a ho, you either buyin' or you sold
This the dark side of me, shit, I

upside down
I'm living upside down

Uh-uh-uh-uh
Say my name if you want me cry
If you spell it wrong alright
No, baby
Walk there by my side
Whenever you

won an Olympic bronze, I broke our medal drought
But as I wait for the next freeze, it's me who's frozen out
Is that snow?
No, I burst a beanbag.
Is

life
Like you pausing on the game
Since he want clout
We gone give that nigga a frame
For fifty seconds of fame
He sliding through all the lanes
Aye aye,

A Letter to Shania Twain

Larry the Cable Guy

A Very Larry Christmas

2004

Last Christmas I went up in niceville, for a little vacation,and ah, boy I love Shania Twain, boy I tell you what,she makes me hornier than a retard

of losing a son so young is hard to see thru
Biscotti in my lung as I drown myself up in these tunes
I hardly cap
Know for a fact
Your rap cliche serious

All of my stories gone paint you a picture so vivid
You can close you’re eyes while you listen
And you still my miss it
Come closer hear it
I’m way too

for my dreams
But I'll never give'em up I'm always gonna believe

This life had me starting from the bottom
You think that it's been easy you don't know

win
Look at how y'all think
So if you can't be the captain
You want all of us to sink?
Man I need all of us in sync
That's the mission
You either see

the stairs I’m just starin'
see what I recall is two niggas yellin it scared me
thank god for that chain lock the one that hangs cuz they can’t jar
the door

on 'em too
They got a finger flipping up
To you know who
I give 'em two
Kill 'em with kindness
I'm so polite I know
All the right knives to use
Dressed in

for that silent night
Where all is calm and everything is bright
You and me by the fireside
We're half asleep and I'm holding you tight

Snowfall

you a puplit
I'm tired of findin a beat that's fire
That I never get to cuz I'm uninspired
By the time I get to it I'm uber wired
Lackin all

witness my bank account so anti fitness
Notice I'm in this whole record like Guinness
Faded off Guinness don't believe in limits
What is you saying lit up

like it never endz
Perpetual darkness is the home of your many friendz
And it really don't matter what typa shit you on
Cuz nobody is praying for you not

a label they’d kick me outta the building
I know they want the fast shit 
Bitches shaking ass shit 
Posts about the family and Christmas cheers
But if I

All I hear is wolfing I don't ever see no action
If you want it you can get it better go pick out a casket
Yeah I'm locked in with the wholesale

have a go at it
12 o'clock the block at 12 o'clock the block lit
I look out for real ones I watch out for counterfeits
So many sticks up in the car you

size
You can't fuck with me but yet you're still sleeping how your dreams lie
This year my stocking's going up like some knee highs
All I hear is shut

bussing gun
Over her
Hoping to be her number 1
After you no other one
I rather be by myself
I doe want to love again
I feeling all kinda pain
You go send me

down memory lane
It's the song of the south
Don't know what you talking 
Keep our name out y'all mouth 

I'm asking God how could this be?
The one that

My Superstar

Love Seed Mama Jump

Love Seed Mama Jump

2001

All right, all right
So here we are livin' it day by day
You are a superstar
At least that's what you always used to say

And the Christmas Day

mo drank
I ain't wanna rap nomo
but then Christmas came
Mani baby
daddy workin
I Kant work for nobdy
Shit ain't worth it
Dnt say u plugD
u kant get it

hearted my soul is different
If I really care for ya I go the distance

Visualize what you want gotta be specific
Now my bank account fat look like Peter