Lyrics:
Bah hum bug, now that's too strong
'Cause it is my favorite holiday
But all this years been a busy blur
Don't think I have the energy
To add
Read the bottom, it's signed by The Joker
Lorena said I never can leave her
She'll sever my wiener I ever deceive her
F- that sh-, bi-
Give up my d-
nigga
I'm aiming at your Beats by Dr. Dre, nigga
I put up some ornaments today, nigga
'Cause 'round here, every day a holiday, nigga
This that Sorry 4
Fuck the bitch, I make her sweat, huh
I'ma die by my respect, huh
I put a check up on my neck
Life check ya in the head
I signed for a couple milli'
them niggas tried to write me off
Had to make sure that the whole gang straight
Aha, I'ma get it anyway (oh)
Aha, I'ma get it anyway (ya)
Aha, I
the times that them niggas tried to write me off
Had to make sure that the whole gang straight
Aha, I'ma get it anyway (oh)
Aha, I'ma get it anyway (ya)
the fear of God strike one half of a man
Who could never learn by and by
Could never fault her
Just tried to claim her
Just tried to sleep in the weight
these kill like a disease
Tried to fill my shoes, and caught the blues
Because they get bruised by the rhymes I choose
I kill rappers at random, I
Back on the road again
I had a little woman in Memphis
She wanted to be my bride
She said, settle on down, traveling man
You can stay right by my
like it's owned by the crocodile hunter
From the D, the Norfolk and Europe niggas
They tried sleeping on us so we appeared in their sleep
I ironed out
fall
Just know to bring them choppers when you see me call
I tried to let them pussy niggas eat
It's time to make you pussy boys extinct
I took a quarter
somethin' I tried to study
But I got my hands bloody, yeah
They said I could sing like a jaybird
But nigga, don't say the J-word
I thought they was
and a second to die
It was crazy how it happened
Some niggas rolled by in the Riviera capping
All I could see was a pistol spitting rounds
And the boy was
FARTHER ALONG
(W.B. Stevens - J.R. Baxter)
« © '38 Stamps-Baxter Music »
Tempted and tried we're oft made to wonder why it should be thus all
It was crazy how it happened
Some niggaz rolled by in the Riviera cappin'
All I could see was a pistol spittin' rounds
And the boy was just
seems that the holiday wheel...,
You know, the one that was between earth
And the moon...well any way, there was
2,000,000 killed...bodies floating in
to the socks
I ain't switchin' up shit, on God, but a Glock (damn)
J's at the door, they ain't even gotta knock
Shit beatin' at the door, when it jumped out
They say
Influenced by crime, addicted to grindin'
Where I can pile up my chips
And niggas call me a timer
I been ballin' since my adolescent
'Til one day I grew suspicious
When I stepped on a crack on Aunt Edna's stoop
And got pooped on by a group of stupid pigeons
Then we flew the coop
months since I've tried
Now I got a feeling
It's Valentine's Day once again
It's Valentine's Day once again
I fucking hate this holiday
All the hearts
I need a holiday
I been goin' hard like there's somethin' wrong with me
Book a flight for Miami-Dade
I'll lay around by the beach naked
Sip on my
not be able to recover the legal fees
Paid by them, behalf
J. McCarthy, approximately ten-fifteen days
I got down, I was depressed
It was Doctor
A Rah-Rah-Rah-Rah college boy threw all his books away.
He said, "I've lost my appetite, my hair is turning grey.
I know my Greek and History,
'Til one day I grew suspicious
When I stepped on a crack on Aunt Edna's stoop
And got pooped on by a group of stupid pigeons
Then we flew the coop
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