Lyrics:
Chestnuts roasting on an open fire
Jack Frost nipping at your nose
Yule-tide carols being sung by a choir
And folks dressed up like Eskimos.
Chestnuts roasting on an open fire
Jack Frost nipping at your nose
Yule-tide carols being sung by a choir
And folks dressed up like Eskimos.
Chestnuts roasting on an open fire
Jack Frost nipping at your nose
Yule-tide carols being sung by a choir
And folks dressed up like Eskimos.
to scratch
Maybe you're feeling that now you've met your match
You find it hard to know where to begin
When Discontent is spreading its wings
Stand by
you by
You walk the streets at night still looking for your reason
But you don't wanna try
You swear the world has got you backed into a corner
But no
Landing, I'm landing,
But there's no one around me where I'm standing,
I'm nearly there I'm counting, counting,
Step by step we climb mountains,
a game in my vein
[Verse 1: Mac]
Murda murda I wrote it in braile
Uncut, lyrical dope, certified by my scale
The homicide rapper, there'll never be
and watch you crumble
Time will never wait ill learn the hard way cuz I won't recognize the face in front of me
I am the same as I was when I was younger,
moves on
And believe me, that ain't no way to live.
And this barely gettin' by is really gettin' old
And it's hard to turn a wrench on a rusty bolt
is
That's got me down like this what is it you do?
I'm losing all control
I'm weak when I am not by you
I feel yourself work again
But I
It was a rough night,
Turned into years in an unknown land.
Jut a grudge fight,
Cooked up by the D.C. suits on hand.
We had a hard time,
But we
At night my love is you,
Love is like the fun time
Congratulations,
My love is just the same old song
Girl, girl you getting me in trouble
seems to stay the same
Your outta touch and I'm outta time
Just talk to me a while
And joke about the things
We used to see
Its so hard for me
Chestnuts roasting on an open fire
Jack Frost nipping at your nose
Yule-tide carols being sung by a choir
And folks dressed up like Eskimos.
Awfully Deep
[Verse 1]
I don't do mind games, I'm frame by frame
I'm eighteen bits, I'm forty-eight hertz
My favourite tie-tie 'til my nicky (?)
My flirt
And like vampires niggas come out in the dark
Freaks sell dope for material shit
On the side gold-diggin' for some part-time dick
O.G. nigga's turn into
chance
death can also beat a drum
he drums hard and he drums soft
the time has come for you to leave the mortal croft
all your dreams he beats into
of your Porsche's
Show you how north is hard as divorces
Lay you out dead in the grass on the forest
My rap is flawless, have ya flesh wrapped in
Chestnuts roasting on an open fire
Jack Frost nipping at your nose
Yule-tide carols being sung by a choir
And folks dressed up like Eskimos.
Chestnuts roasting on an open fire
Jack Frost nipping at your nose
Yule-tide carols being sung by a choir
And folks dressed up like Eskimos.
Chestnuts roasting on an open fire
Jack Frost nipping at your nose
Yule-tide carols being sung by a choir
And folks dressed up like Eskimos.
by
Chop up my shit prepare to die die
Hate all my cliques till we're going sky high
I tell you why,
So solid, yeh we're hotting to this, but don't
me tonight
Read my lips carefully if you like what you see
Move, groove, prove you can hang with me
By the looks I got you shook up and scared of me
all so clear
[Danielle:]
It just makes me want it more
Whenever you say I can't
I'm gonna prove you wrong
By doing the best I can
[Lucy:]
I'm
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