Lyrics:
at the pages that cause all this evil
One, two, buckle my shoe
Three, four, shut the door
Five, six, pick up sticks
Seven, eight, lay them straight
at the pages that cause all this evil
One, two, buckle my shoe
Three, four, shut the door
Five, six, pick up sticks
Seven, eight, lay them straight
Ooh
Merry Christmas Saint Nick
Christmas comes this time each year
Ooh, ooh
Well way up North where the air gets cold
There's a tale about
Ooh
Merry Christmas Saint Nick
Christmas comes this time each year
Ooh, ooh
Well way up North where the air gets cold
There's a tale about
a hurry, just in the nick of time
Cause I do four things: rhyme, produce, teach, and bring to you new styles
Well here's the first style, right out
hopers y'all just small talkers
Y'all could risk gettin cut off like nick-a-bokers
Albums flop, y'all better off playin soccer
Misdeameanor, my deaeanor
Ooh-ooh, merry Christmas Saint Nick
Christmas comes this time each year
Ooh-ooh
Well, way up north where the air gets cold
There's a tale about
Nick asks flo to invest in a casino nick has decided
To launch, but flo's money
Is tied up in his new show
So fanny becomes nick's partner
Fanny
Ooh yeah
Ooh Merry Christmas Saint Nick
Christmas comes this time each year
Ooh, ooh
Well way up North where the air gets cold
There's a tale
Je ne sais
Qu'écrire de plus
Je ne sais
Que dire de plus
J'ai rencontré
Un public immature
Me renfermer
Reste le plus sûr
Oh Nick... Nick Drake
This old man he played one
He played nick nack on my drum
With a nick nack paddy whack
Give a dog a bone
This old man came rolling home
This old
reindeer,
A little old driver so lively and quick,
I knew in a moment it must be Saint Nick.
And more rapid than eagles his reindeer all came
As he
red
And he spends a whole year working out on his sled
It's a little Saint Nick, it's a little Saint Nick
Just little bobsleigh, we call it old
Ooh Merry Christmas Saint Nick
Christmas comes this time each year
Ooh
Well way up north where the air gets cold
There's a tale about Christmas
That
You left your typewriter at my apartment
Straight from the tortured poets department
I think some things I never say
Like, "Who uses typewriters
Aaron:
Attention Ladies and Gentlemen...
School's in!
Nick:
Eh...Shut up
Aaron:
Time to teach you a little somethin' bro
Nick:
heh heh ya
reindeer,
A little old driver so lively and quick,
I knew in a moment it must be Saint Nick.
And more rapid than eagles his reindeer all came
As he
reindeer,
A little old driver so lively and quick,
I knew in a moment it must be Saint Nick.
And more rapid than eagles his reindeer all came
As he
reindeer,
A little old driver so lively and quick,
I knew in a moment it must be Saint Nick.
And more rapid than eagles his reindeer all came
As he
And a new artist on Hypnotize Minds Entertainment, Chrome
"Straight to the Pros," new album in stores October, 2005
It's going down
Yuh, and if you
And a new artist on Hypnotize Minds Entertainment, Chrome
"Straight to the Pros," new album in stores October, 2005
It's going down
Yuh, and if you
Shit man
Nigga gotta go on and goat damn
Get the shit straight when I god damn get out
Well shit
This what really goin' down
Wassup my nigga?
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