Lyrics:
He'd always stop right there and say
That's something to be proud of
That's a life you can hang your hat on
That's a chin held high as the tears
He'd always stop right there and say
That's something to be proud of
That's a life you can hang your hat on
That's a chin held high as the tears
Breathe and hold it down
Home is where you can hang your hat
Laugh with the devil that's on my side
Breathe then you're out of time
Bite my
not the curtains, lad. All that you can see!
Stretched out over the hills and valleys of this land! This'll be
your kingdom, lad!
HERBERT: But,
boyfriend know you're single
And that you're out tonight
Tequila perfume
Dancing on you
The way you linger
In the fading light
Don't hang your hat on it baby
you sang the hokey pokey twice
But this the main event, can't tell me that I ain't a prince
A one-hit wonder to your girl cause I came and went
But
givin' up the nappy dug out
"I got a big old ding-a-ling, and if that bitch can hang
I'm gonna do my thing, with your daughter!"
Givin up the nappy
we taking you off (Hang on)
You had your ears all ready for the Lawz (Hang on)
And if you think about sniffing that rock (Hang on)
You about to hop in
On this side better know your codes
On this side damu hang
On this side we talk slang
On this side we the hat gang
In the Bronx that's the mac game
That's
verse but we taking you off (Hang on)
You had your ears all ready for the Lawz (Hang on)
And if you think about sniffing that rock (Hang on)
You about
to share your life (ooh, ooh, ooh)
Ain't that enough to make you want hang on?
Oh, hang on
Hang on, ooh (hang on in there)
(Hang on in there)
Think it's a game 'til them thangs come out
I bang out 'til your brains hang out
'Cause you're fuckin with a gangsta nigga, a gangsta nigga
Think
Think it's a game 'til them thangs come out
I bang out 'til your brains hang out
'Cause you're fuckin with a gangsta nigga, a gangsta nigga
Think
looks good on you
Call me Mr. Mistletoe I'm handing kisses out for free
You can hang your hat on my Christmas Tree
And hang your hat on my Christmas
For your presence here on earth
Is no use to those who want to live in peace
Your evil is forever
You will hang, said the judge
You will hang
You
Though it's easy for a loser
To be jealous of a winner that's
Just the way that it is
Do you ever look back at
Some of your performances and
Look at your
anxious
You got your pill for bad
But your fancy shoes and handbag
Can't help you when you're sad
'Cause there ain't no hat for that
Ain't no hat 4 that
No
Yeah
Jit
I'm jumpin' outta that Rolls
If a nigga try me then I'm pushin' his hat back (hat back)
Louis V vest on my back
Quarter mil' in
up your brain"
Makes my life fall down like the World Trade
I don't got time for that I can tell you're fake
I'd rather go fucking drown in a lake
act right lay low
We know where yo family live
Trust me you don't want me up in yo grill
Wit a ski mask on duct taping your kids
You can pray all
!
(Fuck that nigga) (Goddamn!)
Man, fuck that punk-ass nigga, man trying to fuck with the Dangerous
Crew, nigga, you can't hang with this shit, nigga,
Sing, sing, sing of the mistletoe
Dance, dance, dance by the fire
Keep the golden songs alive
With an old church choir
And you can hang your
It doesn't have to be a hat
To be a hat
Just go and put it on your head
And that's that
Check out my colander hat
It's a colander hat as you can see
right that it can't be wrong
Come on, come along, let's sing this song
Yeah, we be walking in the light
Come on, come along, let's sing this song
You know
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