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Come now sing with me
Proper Crimbo
I'll take you for a drink with me
Proper Crimbo (Wibble)
Put up your Christmas tree
Proper Crimbo
So

(Rap like them)
I'll pull your card just like a SIM
(Like a SIM, biatch)

You know where I be, drinkin' in the lobby
Smokin' on gelati
Slidin' off with

baby back at least bring me a new kid

So Santa if you get this letter
Make my Christmastime feel better
Only one thing that is on my wishlist
Bring my

I should move down to hawaii

Catch me posting on that block
Look Mall Santa kids will gawk
New iPhone dudes will flock
Christmas Choirs doors will

getting older
Christmas ain’t fun once you getting older
Santa gon tell me what’s up
Come thru my town and we lighting it up
Walmart or Target, I got fifty

Paying bills that's passed due
Feeling in a bad mood
You think Santa coming
Well kids I got some bad news
I got some bad news
Santa ain't coming and kids I

really want is for you to be here too 

The years go by so fast
I thought they would last 
But now I'm dancing with 
The Ghost of Christmas Past

Come now sing with me, Proper Crimbo,
I'll take you for a drink with me, Proper Crimbo ,
Put up your Christmas tree, Proper Crimbo,
So excited you

Kid Vs. Play (The Battle)

Kid 'N Play

House Party [Original Soundtrack]

1990

]
Yes I can
Yes I can

[ Kid ]
I'm never fessin, possessin the tools that it takes to rock
I think it's time for the new kid on the block
With

Christmas in Hollywood

Hollywood Undead

Christmas in Hollywood

2008

the hood
So meet me by the menorah lets get drunk [x2]

J J J Just a little story about last Christmas
About some bad kids who were full of wishes
We gave

kid
You stay back like adlibs, I buy, I don't ask shit, I pop shit and pop tags, bitch
This New Era be cappin', uh
Me, Sean, T off that Pusha T,

Come and sing with me
Proper Chrimbo,
I'll take you for a drink with me
Proper Chrimbo, (wibble)
Put up your Christmas tree
Proper Chrimbo,
So

Kick your shoes off at the door
Why you still so upset
We know you capable
Working too hard but want it more
Come see me girl I promise
I'll make you

mitten too, no time for frontin' or nothin'
We on a mission dude

Christmas time is comin' and we gotta make them miss me, wrote a letter to Santa, but

So my block made heavy money my weed fluffy
N' got red hair like Peggy Bundy
I got 20's come cop from the house
Cause the green you got garbage
Like

So my block made heavy money my weed fluffy
N' got red hair like Peggy Bundy
I got 20's come cop from the house
Cause the green you got garbage
Like

(You can put it on the Christmas list)
Merry Christmas (Can love be the reason)
Merry Christmas (Play that Nat King Cole)
Merry Christmas (Followed by

(You can put it on the Christmas list)
Merry Christmas (Can love be the reason)
Merry Christmas (Play that Nat King Cole)
Merry Christmas (Followed by

of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't

ooohhh hooo

Come and sing with me, proper crimbo
I take you for a drink with me, proper crimbo, Wibble
put your Christmas tree, proper crimbo
So

It's getting cold out and the snow is coming down
I should be there to keep you warm but you're alone now
One more plane ride and I'll be right

And the presents by my tree 

Are ones my parents bought at the store, but
I believe in you
No matter what people say

I believe in you 
I know you’ll come Christmas

ho!
Nobody ever asks what Santa wants for Christmas
But for the past five years I've been writing myself letters
And begging, pleading for a new Bad

Santa I'll prepare the cookies
Just let her be here

There I spot the Christmas tree
Bathed in lights and there I see
Christmas ornaments
Lined up by