Search results for 'blue christmas by big and rich' Page #3

the changes needed
To protect our one true nation
Indivisible by money, race or creed 
On this our fragile, unique and beautiful little blue planet
To serve

are migratory?
ARTHUR:  Not at all, they could be carried.
GUARD #1:  What -- a swallow carrying a coconut?
ARTHUR:  It could grip it by the husk!
GUARD

the Grinch

You might call it Christmas, but to me it's jug season
Better lock your door at night, I got a good reason
All up in your crib like I'm big Santa

Judgement Day

Method Man

Tical 2000: Judgement Day [Clean]

1998

the rich
Five, only strong will survive
Four, 'cause we live by the sword
Three, plus sixty degrees
Two, for the black and the blue
One, for the sun,

just kidding no it isn't
I'm a misfit, rich kid, married to a rich bitch
Swear to God everyday it feels like it's fucking Christmas
So why the fuck would

dickless
Rich Bitch
Ooh she bad she big rich
Run the game she call it fitness
Spending money like its Christmas
A girl that know what's real from

your bitch on a hit list, nigga
She'll leave you for a rich, rich nigga
Ten foreigns deep at the Quik Trip, nigga
I pray for kilos on Christmas, nigga

the sort that can be cured
With chemotherapy

I hope that walking home from the pub
On a wintry Christmas eve
You get bumraped by a big black man

be trippin dont be doin no drive-bys
Cause we dont gangbang, dont wear blue or red
We like that fuckin green, papers what I said
Big Moe wassup, in

Freestyle (June 27)

Big Moe

City of Syrup

2000

doin bad
So I get my cash and I act mad
I mashed up on the gas, I gotta big ol' Lac
A nigga comin down with blue and purple
Comin down with a 5th in

to run it up for me, my Kin, Mom, Dad, Big Bro, Sissy and nem
Better know he keep his smith with him
100's on blue, big Benjamins
A well known flexer, I

I guess i didn't mind to drown in you
Your hair like waves and your eyes so blue
Like ocean babe wanna swim in you
Like ocean waves I got swept by

six cardinal colors:
Yellow, red, orange, green, blue, and purple
And there are 3, 000 shades
And if you take these 3, 000
Shades and divide them by 6

promesso a me stesso
Non vado a cercar nessun fight

Winter blues, Winter blues
Winter (brr) abbasso l'hood
Per ste strade niente broom
By walk
TN on fit
No

they get scared
Went and got that coupe and then went
Got that iced out big head
But all I ever want to be was a rich nigga
I was raised not to hate but

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

it's Christmas day
I was steady putting up my tree while yall were giving thanks
My bitch being pulled by reindeer how she fucking slay
Wow I really said

riding's at an all time high
Just by the watches I buy and the juice that I fly
Like I'm up, like I'm stuck in the sky
I came up robbin', starvin', Sun

rude face was rugged like his inner-self.

In the streets, as a demon, Scrooge arrived
With his thin blue lips and small red eyes.
As the midwinter he

time you're not here
We had that big fight on Saturday night
It's shame we couldn't work things out this time
"December blues, don't come at me again"
I

Yes Sir, I Will

Crass

Christ the Bootleg

1999

they have for the world that they bleed dry.
They are the true pornographers
The real stylists in human perversion.
Rich educated tarts sit dumbly by

into those big baby blue
The windows to your soul shine
Every day is like Christmas in your eyes
Every day I see Christmas
In your eyes

I'm just being realistic
If I was rich, no one in my life would have to stress
Ya'll would get the world and nothing less
Yeah I said if I was rich, I

how I spit a rhyme
In time for the holidays, yes plural
Blue for Hanukkah and a blue Christmas without a girl by my side
"Waaah so alone"
Hold up, let