Lyrics:
basket is the case
A fat protagonist in flip flops
With an extensive resume
From Echo Park to Catalina
Dreaming of a white Christmas
The one I used
It's Christmas time and we're feeling great
Eating up some cookies by the fireplace
Everyone around got a smile on their face
Cuz it's Christmas time
yeah
3 little letters Y O and U
Matching p'js for 2
1 Night alone by the fire
We can do a cosy Christmas for two
Just me and you
All I want for Christmas
riding
Up to her father's gate
Mounted on a milk-white stallion
He came at the stroke of eight.
Chorus:
Step it out Mary my fine daughter
Marry if you can
by now
Now
Is time for me to wish you a good christmas
And tryna let your head rest
Or it will get mad
Merry Christmas to all of you
the neighbors disappeared
Oh I'm fine, the streets are turning white
It don't feel like Christmas if you don't come home
It can't be Christmas from different
is he, cannot say
But claims he taught cab calloway
And on this night I somehow believe him
Knows every song that Christmas got
Even ones my brain has
On Christmas day there's a nip in the air
When grandma spreads a red linen on the table with care
As she pours the eggnog we decorate the tree
With
crashed, all cashed
She said, I'm done with looking back, and you look your age
Which is thirty-seven, by the way, and not twenty-eight
And fucking let
Baby's ball all blood red of flayed pigs
And silk soft little things
Fill a house hung from strings
And I fly out on my silver, scissoring wings
And softly does she sway, all on her starry way
Of silk they have been spun, my love
Her ropes that limply run, my love
Down to her carved prow, my love
that Hunchback of Notre Dame
Couple years back, white Christmas frosted window panes
Snowed in, tapped in to CD-ROM Windows games
If you ain't fuckin
In winter when the air gets cold
And breathing causes white ghosts to appear
They light up the city with Christmas trees
And strings that hang
on
By your boss
I'm so black quarterback, parallel albino
Black quarterback in all black
He's so white, no
I'm so black quarterback in all black,
and trample despair
And drown with their drum beats the challenge of care
With scarlet and silk for their banners above
They are swifter than fortune
Everybody could thrive for the right price. Nice for bright-skinned pedestrians to side-eye me as I walk by. Friendsgiving selfies and everyone is white
must hide as Christmas laws preside
Enslaved by magic chains, my tragic pain
I am contained where toys are made and elves get laid
What? Listen here...
of white
On this happy Christmas night
Off we go through the snow
Bells are ringing, we'll be singing
Jingle bells, jingle bells, jing jangle
Jingle
of white
On this happy Christmas night
Off we go through the snow
Bells are ringing, we'll be singing
Jingle bells, jingle bells, jing jangle
Jingle
can't go)
Don C, Nigo, in the same row (the same row)
Ayy, I swear Paris will be prayed for
I need Casablanca by the caseload (caseload)
Silks with
Number One
Written by: Deitrick Haddon, Marcus Hodge, Marcus White, T church
Hook:
Jesus you are my Christmas gift
You are number one on my list
Take what you want, tie they ass up
Just don't, get, no, blood on the dope
Just don't, get, no, blood on the dope
Bring it back all white, don't get
of make believe
Cream of cream of DNA
She went to work on the seventh day
Garden robbed by Adam's rib
Her action started women's lib
The chromosomes
and how they glow but I know
You are the reason You washed us white as the snow
On Christmas, I believe
There's a hope for you and me
Look around at all
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