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your mansion
While the real murderers aren’t answering to the crimes they committed
By designing a system where guys just making a living can’t retire

it on my wish list
Got to give it to the hood like the fellas I witness
I'm a get this, put a little bit of wood on her
Get straight to the business

Time to face the brutal truth
'Cause we're all on a hit list
Might not live 'till Christmas
Choke to death on Triscuits
Hey, it's statistics

So take

or sit cause you will miss it

Mistletoe dangles below, pucker up and kiss it
Lines of snow up my nose was on my fucking wish list
Don't know if it's

on my wish list for Christmas,
From every angle you’re magically delicious,
That milky cereal and nah I aint talking bout Lucky Charms,
Wish I was

Aim a red dot for the green like it is Christmas
Green light for the hit list, red light for the district
Little bit militaristic misfit mixed with

That's How Smooth I Am

Lord Finesse

Return of the Funky Man

1991

the party and off to Finesse house
I got this far, so I know I'm gonna hit it soon
When you come to my house, leave your panties in the living room
Go with

christmas
Light skin big booty bitch upon my wish list
Had to kick her out when I nut cause she can't keep this
Tryna count these commas, uh Run it up
Really

to move on, yeah we didn't make it to Christmas, having
Real love was always on my wish list, now I have no feelings, feelings, feelings, dealing
With

and remove you from my following list
I refuse to be pressed I promise I'm not allowing this
Today I refuse to stress myself out over things I can't control

lunch because nobody eating for free
Sticks and stones may break my bones but first them stones gotta hit
Christmas time, must've hit the naughty list
But

mama need it
My uncle stood by the store servin' fiends
Zack in his pocket and everyone know
His pole in his jeans
Bitch, I'm number one, it ain't no top

by chance
Time to listen to gen z
In hopes that one day
Will be bright like Sunday
For Christian’s on Christmas
Don’t dismiss
The diss list 
Humanity

list, it seems like God finna forget ya
Feel like yo ass been knocked off the picture
Reminiscing bout my niggas used to toting big guns busting triggers

me
Called a nigga by a cracker
Called a nigga by a nigga
Never watched none of my dogs
'Til one done turned around to bite me
cnd I think it really

The list never ending like Christmas
The ends taught me why I should keep my distance
Spuds filled with tension, it's like they're only happy with conditions

by my doley, don’t need no assistance 

You don’t know me just wave, okay, my n**** i see you 

Just keep it a distance 

Know I’ll up it and spray

to make it thru 
Left me with my aunt couldn't make a move
House full of kids shared a plate of food
Cartoons master fatantasm
Everything on Christmas 34th

and I'm wanting mo
The teller know me by my name I ain't fronting hoe
My numbers goin' up no nobody harder
I'm ending my night in somebody's daughter
You

shit
Put 'em on my hit list
Killing all this competition
You don't wanna miss this
Get it on my chest so
Everyday you know it's Christmas
A present

your vote and go hell for leathers 
Go rustle some fucking feathers
Oh and Merry Christmas 
What's at the top of your wish list?
Apart from wrapping

your s*** like the Grinch Who Stole Christmas
And my presence is a gift you might as well put me on your wish list
She want a present but that's in

the actin', more about the action

Yeah, get a load of this shit
Recitin' that fire
When I retire might be lipless
And all you dipshit's is on my hit list

the low
Yeah i get in by the load
And I'm never Breakin the code
I'm back in my mode
Stackin it up I don't fold
They copying like they a mold
Pack me up