Lyrics:
a magical time 'a year.
Boogie and 'a bop to the gingerbread hop
angel on top'a the tree
cinnamon spice i feel so nice
come sit by the fire with me
Cause
ok
And I can dance better than any kid n' play
Play that funky music Come on Come on
Play that funky music, white boy I can't hear you, say it
ok
And I can dance better than any kid n' play
Play that funky music Come on Come on
Play that funky music, white boy
callin' the cops, they can't stand us
White Ts, we on the block with Bandanas
Got niggas dying over these blocks that they own
Find out like the hard
the plain. And finally, astride his azure-shaffroned warhorse and surrounded by his elite guard, the silvern-armoured Emperor Koord himself studied
(Maybe in this song, you shouldn't start by saying)
Nigga, I said it, I know that you mad
I've emptied the clip over friendlier jabs
You mentioned
the river falls into the white - foam
I saw the ghosts smiling faith believing we're like monsters
But between their teeth
I saw the crustacean clawing moons
yea im stuck in the k hole
Nose white baby i can see the rainbow
Your flow is out man your rapcareer is over
My dope loud man no im never sober
All
I earned em
If you wanna cross me then we get white Ts we done call that murder
And I'm on that drive where the shit get live and the shit get hectic
self-aware, always working to advert
Massive change that is needed to succeed
We’ll never get that cause we’re corrupted by greed
I got a white mask coverin’ my
of white nationalists with their
Own needs and wants that can easily be met
In the largest sense
By powerful corporations
But they also want all
Americans
and the hearer
Are they equal when compared
Will you not then take heed
And indeed, we sent Noah to his people, and he said, I have come to you as a plain warner,
Everybody's lookin' at me
I wanna know just what they see
I'm just an ordinary guy, woah
When I looked down at me
I had on a plain white
to you and sip this pink chardonnay like
Pink chardonnay all over my white tee
It's alright I jus need ya right by me
And we think the same she act jus
at least a 9
With time to come and dine and get nasty with some bottles of wine
Listen do you like red or white?
I like the red while in my bed that barefoot
days reacting to what
They bring good things come our way
Followed by bad things we struggle
As best we can to gain some control
Because being helpless
knives (soooo serious)
(Baby)
I got 40 cars, fuck a bike
I don`t ride
Cause I don`t like
It`s 3 t`s & fuck nights (soooo serious)
(Manny Fresh)
to the zoo
And I'm known by the name of the Bold Johnnie Dhu
My brother called "The Jolly Beggar" tripped over the plain
He comes unto the farmer's doors
the railroad is done
So over the mountains and over the plains
Into the muskeg and into the rain
Up the St. Lawrence all the way to Gaspe
Swingin' our
influenced by the cain
They influences with a caper that's like fluid to my brain
Chorus
I'm like hello hello the rap game
Come back like Melo Melo
Lorrie laughs like she just don't care
Got a red bandana and raven hair
Sitting in the corner at The Mercury
Cowboy killers in a plain white tee
a
Loss and you kept checkin'
It say the tracking pending
Shake that lil' shit off like a
Boss, when you come back, you winnin'
Hoppin' out the whip I'm in
and destruction for centuries to come
The gods, offended by whom have blackened them, have forget us
As two terrible dragons battle arrays clash
One white as his
there
Wanna touch my nookie, baby? Touch me right there
Make me lose my mind, baby? Touch me right there
Party over here, ain't shit over there
See how
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