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hoes by 6 pack
Hit em wit da get back
Don’t know where he get dat
Said he bout it, he can’t get his shit back
Can’t nobody fit dat
His bitch so we

to town
There's also the nutcracker and silent night
And little drummer boy and the twelve days of Christmas
And to top it off auld lang syne
And ring in

Me & My Friends

Hank Williams III

Damn Right, Rebel Proud

2008

on course
Because he's guided by
The invisible force
He drives a kooky green Chrysler
Bad as anybody's Porsche
He's a working class drummer
He's

A little bit like the boy who cried wolf yeah
See me, but don't dare to try no shit
Cause you know that somewhere inside those layers
A rattlesnake's right

Very Special

Grand Puba

2000

1995

sailin'
The way I bring it to ya hon 
Leave another stuck my scoop is how I get it done
There goes the little drummer boy so purumppapumpum
It's Grand Puba

Christmas

King Diamond

The Puppet Master

2003

I'll see the sun again
But tonight...I am...The Little Drummer boy

Tonight...I am...the one who will destroy

The secrets never told before

Rainmen

Anticon

Music for the Advancement of Hip Hop

these rappers by their fates
And throwing their destinies out into that lake
And as the earth shakes, and as the snakes eat
I found my birth place

Besides that cusp
Turn right, I clutch
I've got one more thing to say
I've been amiss for the summer
They call me little drummer boy but bitch I ain't one,

(Jivin', real smoove, real tight, bring it back to the one
Side chain the bass to the drum
The ti-ti pum-pum
Little drummer boy
Bring it to your face

Woke up early brought the toys, and a map
Rarely scrap, get the gains, drummer boy
Now I'm high so I can see them, clouds above us every ceiling
Every

Boy that shit come with a helluva price
I be feeling like gunna
Don't ever fuck with no rats
Most of my brothers some shooters
Surrounded by gunna's

cocked, give me a shot
Cus I'm grindin. I manned the block
Give me my chips homie, hand the lot
You know your boy been grindin
Strivin with animal pride

on Christmas Day he's
Beatin' the pussy up on Christmas Day

He the little drummer boy the way that he beatin'
You woulda' thought he was starvin' the way that

to nowhere
And everything
All Night
All Night
She'll be searching for love
All Night

Same little girl
Different drummer boy
She doesn't even know
He admires

want the dollar just to take you overseas
You for dawg all of them boys they just want knack off your thing
You for try give your hand make you see what

Killin' Me Deep Inside

Slightly Stoopid

Everything You Need

2003

nothing to say
I'm just a young man tryin to make one more day
To all them bad boyz no they don't mess with me
Cause we used to have a drummer
The boy

the Cuban race bitch
What, you don fucked up the Cuban race, little peon

Nigga you ain't shit, it's gang shit nigga
Pussy boy, what the fuck nigga
Stop

the character in the song
Dead by the end of the song but he's been dismembered as well
And the Front Porch Boys stopped
And looked up at me just long enough

with these little boys if they tripping then I cut that little throat
Make his girl be on deep throat

I'm finally growing I'm finding my balance

ol' man

Like being proud to be called daddy
And take pride in being called babe
By the prettiest little ladies 
You ever will see this side

of the year
When little drummer boys
Bang their rhythm with care
Come on, come on, come on and give up some love
Singing with the choirs and ringing some bells

I'm telling you, honest to God, for me personally, I want every single Christmas song to get MeTooed. Every single one of them. The Little Drummer Boy

White powder, mayo spread get the toast
Dope daddy bring the mink for the snow
Push them T's but I get it by the O's
You been blessed by the sick

to pass the time
But little did you know
While you were telling jokes that time passed you by
Now you a second thought in the back of the head of a major