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The Christmas Song

Orchestra Manhattan

Digital Christmas

1986

Chestnuts roasting on an open fire
Jack Frost nipping at your nose
Yule-tide carols being sung by a choir
And folks dressed up like Eskimos.

like jacks
Yeah
They tell me get it and I'm on his back
Six will play you like a quarterback
Had to ask about who taught her that
I just focus

I'm surprised your ass could even see straight
And I'mma make it the V.E.G. Way
Hold up, niggas tryna jack my style
Fuck that nigga I'ma aim for

Check it, I used to be the goofy man you hounded
The Special Ed kid at lunchtime the bitches wouldn't stand around with
I would jack off so much

Shawty, how you gettin' home
I'm good, I'm fine
Do you wanna sip wine?
Sometimes I do
Codeine in the fridge
Right there by the vegetables
Had to tell

chasing the sins away
With a bottle of Jack Daniel's 8 feet away
And a lot of back tracking I hate being this way
I hate being afraid when the thunder

a "just ate ass" face, why y'all mad at him?/
The magnum, that you keep by your abdomen/
Better stay where it's at, I don't mind going back again/
Mind

come home, I'll finally have the guts to move on past my empathy
Because I know just where he's fragile and I'm gonna break him piece by piece
When I

Appropriate my associates are using colloquialisms you can't even SKI
The cops are the ops in my city. We pop on them G. Gordon Liddy
My clique built to last by

Drilla by nature
Oscar D
Werslee eyan Sneijder
Alvin
Woni k'omode maa dagbo gbe,
toh ba tile daa dete
Wooni koma mogbo we,
Toh ba tile gbe abete

in (check)

I link P on my jack jones in the morning
He was one up too 'cause we're staunch and they know this
My boys in a SRT, he didn't rent it

Yeah, yeah
(One time)
Hold up wait
Gotta control my faith
If she's getting watch(ed) by a nigga like me like a rolex
Then she's getting ate
Saving

Jack knifed between a vice
Stuck inside the machine
That's the way that I wanted it to be
Sometimes, I'm so uptight
The pressure growing in me
Hold

Corruption they tried to destroy
A fair complaint they did employ
In Suffolk's death they had no role
I swear it upon my very soul

By evil counsel

do or say, I promise we be laughin'
You a joke G
Star player, ain't nobody have to coach me
Rip Speaker Knockerz, got it by my lonely
Why your actions

becomes a lot
And get too tough
I'll take two shots no sawed off
I'm starting to hate these females
Get betrayed by details
Your evil trying to get even

no Molly
(uh uh) just took back a ten
Now I'm all way out my body
Call 12, fuck 'em
They ain't stopping us from wildin'
Tryna jack, a dummy mission
You

house and
Sip the Jack D on the bike
Now I'm pulling up with Birdman
Pouring codeine in the Sprite
Hit the plug up from my sister's phone
And asked him

to me, still

THUY you must be mad, your American jack
Has gone for good and he'll never come back
They ran away with the skin they could save
The ones who

turned my block to Iraq
Spin the block
Now them boys runnin' four flat
Drive-bys and I'm totin' that ol' Mac
Powerd up, nigga you know I got four straps

on Fairfax and eat breakfast at Jacks
Yeah
To me, it's the Westside over everything
I'm up at six in the morning like Ice T

Counting cash, living fast
Ski

stay gray
And yea I'm still charming jams, stay
A house by the beach, leave shoes on the bay
The pulse beat beat turns me on in the morn'
And race race

off in a hellcat
You ain't gettin' money, jack
Come and get your bitch back
Designer clothes, try not to match
Redbone bitch and her ass so fat
Actin'

another coming up the hill
Like Jack and Jill
Gang Starr rapping, got strength, got will

What would you do for everything in
Your life to be alright?
What