Lyrics:
the world is filled with cheer
'Cause it's Christmas Day, yeah
If I could decorate the perfect tree
Only would hang the love of you and me
Put it
full of hate
You better believe you were born to be great
Ay ay ay that's foreally
Surrounded by a world full of hate
You better believe you were born
(Cheer up yo!)
Connect from Russia to New York
We open doors to each other without block,
(Word up yo!)
You haven't heard this before.
it's a fusion
old gator lumbered by and stared as the light turned green. Oh well.
Cheer up Sad Trucker you are my friend.
You wonder why you always feel down
you
day by day
I know that
You'll be ok
Cheer up
It only gets better from here
The worst is gone
And you haven't got
A thing to fear
As the days get longer
niggas
Roll up cop a bottle my nigga
It’s the weekend call a couple chicks
Celebrate that we paid this rent cheers
Life ain’t good nigga I’m great
Time’s
where we headed?)
The Player's Club fool. You 'Bout It?
(I'm 'Bout It nigga I heard it was hoes at The Player's Club.)
Oh yeah like that big booty girl
where we headed?)
The Player's Club fool. You 'Bout It?
(I'm 'Bout It nigga I heard it was hoes at The Player's Club.)
Oh yeah like that big booty girl
Washington to claim the crown
Let the whole world know that, the King was in town
As I, arrived, the crowd started to cheer
And then someone yelled out,
there's truly nothing to fear
Moshiach we're waiting for ya
And on that day the nations of the world will stand by in awe
And all the wicked evil people
dream
If it could only come true, you know, you know
What we need is a great big melting pot
Big enough enough enough to take
The world and all it's got
It's almost here
So spread some cheer
Let's give love, get some back
The more you give, the more you'll have
The fire's bright now
And snow comes
to cap on you,
I wouldn't even sweat it cause you'll be through
Lookin so far up, you might fall down
Gettin clowned by the hound from east Oaktown
Put a lot of ice on that, big sprain
How's life? I'm great dog, Big Dane
Call me Daddy when I'm in it, Big Kane
Rope chain with a Nefertiti on it
said but now we're up in the big leagues
My dirty it's our turn at bat
And just as long as we living, it's Lunatics player
It ain't nothing wrong with
destroy your
Ability to do great things in this world
To do great things in this world
You need free time and a free mind
To do great things in this world
One day man go blow, I just hope I see the day
I wanna pull up arenas and hear the people scream my name like
Boyo Boyo Big Bad Boyo
Boyo Boyo Big Bad
on pork
Kurupt the world's fetish
They feen and scratch
I'm multiplied by twenty thousand
Fiends and crack
You add me to music and the fiends react
Yeah
The Remix
I know I'm destined to win
And you are too
I'm inspired too
By You and You
Right
Aye
Uh
Woke up and I started my day, now I'm feeling
great, feeling great, hell yeah I'm feeling great - uh
It's World war
Tell them niggas it's world war
Uh
the power
Of the world and all it brings
But it won't feel the same
It won't feel the same
I'd live in a great big tower
In a world of luxury
But it won't
do is man up)
I be tryna man up (I be tryna man up)
This is the big leagues (Big leagues)
Prepare to enter a new world (A new world)
All you can do is
Gather by the fire singing on a winter night
Get your friends together baking up the ginger bread
Decorate it with the frosting and you make it spread
Look
night
And they call this the great midwest
Where livin' is just gettin' by
And people trade in their happiness
For a smokestack, a big money deal in
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