Lyrics:
Christmas
Have a funky, funky Christmas
Have a funky, funky Christmas
New Kids On The Block, let's rock, it's Christmas time
We're gonna celebrate it
the days are all new
Five in the sky, the muddy is all you
When I'm in effect, the days are all wild
Food in the streets and
Clean-up in all aisles
When I'm
and I'm gonna lay your ass down
You can't fill them big shoes, you's a motherfucking clown
My youngin heard him bend the block, he coughing blood on his
couldn't tell what
It's almost like he fell up, or maybe he flew down
Same kid from that small town wit a new crown
Doing it like it's natural
Stomping
four-pound (uhh)
And bust like four rounds, kick the door down
Get yo' ass up outta town nigga, uhh, uhh
(Five by five) Niggaz connive, I thought you knew
and the Pips
One rhyme you're on my tip soon as it leaves my lip
Up the block kids are talking and spreading the news
About the new grandmaster the one you
Colin Powell, general admission
You are all welcome, new Malcolm of the talcum
By any means, AK lookin' out the window screen, uh
Let's get it on, new
My block tree block
Timberlane we stop
Down the lane grow op
I just had to grow up
I just had to grow huh
Well I did well I'm Him well in deep welded
Woah-woah-oh
Woah-woah-oh-oh-oh
Block, by block, by block
We’re heading straight to the top
Hey-oh the only way is up
Hey-oh whether you like it or not
We’re
would’ve grabbed
My baby mother by the neck, told her
Sit her ass down, read a book
And be glad that you fucking know me
Oh yeah, and y’all niggas lying
cnd when you're up all night until your eyes refuse to see
That it's crashing down around you, and you are your enemy.
The lunatic is begging
way)
Cause I got nuttin to lose, suttin to prove, I'm screamin' EASTSIDE
(EASTSIDE!!!)
While I dump on you dudes (Dip-Set!)
And what we live by (yeah),
him upside down and cut off his balls
Bleed him to death and let him bleed a slow, bloody death
When 17 kids are murdered, you skip due process
I
your people when you walk down a block
Here in America you have drug spot
They get the black cop, to watch the drug spot
The black drug dealer just
to get first down, when your new in this rough town
You sell a pound its a TOUCHDOWN!
And niggas see the pigskin? They blast cops
Some federal agents
[ Kid ]
Alright, we want to thank y'all for comin down here
Listening to what we had to say
Before we go, we'd like to take a few questions
Eh -
Yah
Whatever road you walk on in life, Make sure you walk on it right
I walk by faith, walk by faith
Not by sight, not by sight
Block what's wrong,
Kris Mac Top 5
Ghetto Dymond
Dont give up the kids are watching
Fa Real
Now before everything crumbles
Make sure you pass knowledge down to your
fire, by two sticks rubbin' together
The truth is, many are too scared of new data
America Online, cut off, see you later
Yo, welcome to the new
there with you
Photographs of lost memories
On the block with blunts and Hennessy
1st verse
I remember having ciphers on park benches
When I’m
It's the brown child, better version of the story
Sees Conji, a sister, mother played by Tori
In Astoria, kid named Tiki took the cake
The greens
albino
You fucked little kids pedo Michael
40 years old, 10 years old
Disowned by his own family for
Touching 3 year old
Boys robbed McCartney of his
Puerto Rican kids on the block were cool
We got along, we all knew right from wrong
By far, we got a dose that life was hard
A Spanish we were close
And went as deep as Killa Joe on the corner drinkin Ripple
Plus, Puerto Rican kids on the block were cool
We got along, we all knew right from wrong
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