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my boot with a beast
State flag on newsprint but optics take the lead
Snapshot of long-form winded by the breeze
Fake gas pump for photo

to pull the dragons from the ground
Yeah.
It's 35 below or its 98 above
And he's workin' thru it all, cuz baby this is what he loves
Drives a hundred-fifty

Aye
Marc Nick
Aye
I go by Marc but I'm feeling like Mike
Ion keep no chicken heads shawty keepin it tight
and she gone shake that tail feather shwaty

Intro:
[Willie D]
Geto Boys
(G.B.)'98
We gonna set this shit straight, belive that
Don't you wish sometimes you can be free
Free from incarceration

Free

Geto Boys

Da Good Da Bad & Da Ugly

1998

Geto Boys
(G.B.)'98
We gonna set this shit straight, belive that
Don't you wish sometimes you can be free
Free from incarceration
Free from

(Yo Nick Papz make it slap, brrt)
Anybody go against the gang is real bad karma with them choppers
Ya dig?
Chasers
Woah, uh

Niggas know who

I got them bands like drumline
No Nick Cannon but I got em wild'n' out
I think my bullets got wings on em
Niggas try me and they just start flying

anybody else
So call me Santa's helper
cnd take me off the shelf

Cuz at the risk of sounding cheesy
I'm feeling Christmas easy


If St. Nick is on the way

Bass, Vocals
Stephen Murphy - Guitar, Backing Vocals

Produced, Mixed, and Mastered at Brownwall Studios by Nick Nunziata

Stephen Murphy - Guitar, Bass, Backing Vocals

Produced, Mixed, and Mastered at Brownwall Studios by Nick Nunziata

Vocals
Stephen Murphy - Guitar, Backing Vocals

Produced, Mixed, and Mastered at Brownwall Studios by Nick Nunziata

Lil Nick he shootin above the rim, i guess he could ball
I do it now i never wait until tomorrow
Chasin these highs by popping these pills, these xanny

You don't like me can tell okay push up you get dealt
Set up bitch we call her Michelle these pussy pull in the motel
And at night I sit by myself

Take Em to Church

Cam'ron

Purple Haze

it (stop)know you appalled dotted
But this my call by the force prophet, all profit all profit)
Harlem hustler (yep), I can't at all knock it (nope)

Ayo, Lil Mexico, Pass The Gas
Flex Camp
Shoot some shots Flexatelli make them drop
Fat Nick on the tag we don’t fuck with an opp
I just run with

and nicks
My babymomma think I'm on the phone wit a bitch
I'm on the phone talkin chicks talk to my plug lika Pimp
Know I ain't the only nigga fell in love

gone nick cagein
Hot whips im in im fresh paper platin
Along with some red kicks made by an asian
Fila nada, prada i never
Im an invesment send it freely

'Twas the night before Christmas
And all through the house
Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse
The stockings were hung by
The chimney with

We’re constantly reacting to new issues
Without visions of our state of mind at sight
I keep on calling and calling you by my name
Outside your house

Yeah, let me tell you somethin
Yeah, check this out

Sometimes I rhyme slow, sometimes I rhyme quick
I was on 1-2-5 and Saint Nick
Chillin with this

Another one again this year
Christmas is coming near
Can't wait for the end of the year
Jolly ol' Saint Nick
I wrote a letter again to you

The Night Before Christmas

Canadian Brass

A Christmas Experiment [DVD]

2000

Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house
Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse.
The stockings were hung by the chimney

Years in the Making

Dilated Peoples

The Platform

2000

of town, on the bus I made rounds
I was involved in graffiti heavily
My people were Self, Tau and Freck RIP
At night I heard beats next door by QD III

Love a lot like light[00:02.22]Help you find all your shadows[00:03.98]I was never your type[00:05.61]But you were never that shallow[00:07.46]The