Lyrics:
The next thing I knew, there was a pain in my head like
My sinuses were cracking. The Santa Ana winds had come
Back, and the whole city of L.A. was
Marching-marching-
King george's men came marching, up to the old inn-door.
They said no word to the landlord, they drank his ale instead,
But they gagged his
his curiosity grew
So he asked those kings to drop by
And my great great great great great great granddad
He wondered why
So the Magi told old
We put the boom back in the boom-bap
The pre-bling rap, that Johnny Cash meets BB King rap
Yo, bring that back
When you hear it you can feel it in
book!
here let me read you this one
Chrismas in Compton
it was a silent night, yes a holy night
until Mr. Claus turned into Santa muthafuckin' right?
and not new to this.
BB King Is The Moto The Thrill is so gone and i thought you was real but you counterfeit.
Always nagging and broke i done lost all my
If you are feeling low
Sitting there by the fire
I'll be your Santa for hire
I'll help to keep you warm
Fulfill all your desires
I'll be your Santa
(What happened?)
How me and Santa got done scrapping
(How drastic), (how did you back smack him?)
Ain't really wanna hurt him, just teach him a lesson
form,
break the norm, get warm
and then swarm come back again,
tear it up and transform from
B.B. king to Bo Diddley.
Ed Sullivan was on the T.V.
swarm. come back again.
Give it up and then transform.
From B.B King to Bo Diddley Ed Sullivan.
Remember he screamed to be seen with the Beatles
could make you a celebrity overnight
Girl, I see you in them Apple Bottom jeans
Chinchilla on your back, I wanna know your name
Girl, I'm Twista, I
the door (eh eh ehhhh)
Hey open the door (Fuck wit me nigga)
Eh, Open the door (it's H)
Eh
We can back and forth back and forth
I will not open the door
Hate
Now we're both here fearing for our lives
Cuz it's Christmas time again
Locked all the windows and all of the doors
Doesn't seem like Santa's coming
I'm 'bout to go fin'erfold
Two knock two times, it's a brick at the door (two time)
Somebody blowin' up lil' mama phone (brrt)
Lil' nigga just come
We the kings the kings are back it be Zip upon the track
With Drew and Wiz how bout that yea you haters talk that smack
And while we sign autographs
under oath
Since a kid, troublesome
Thrownin' shit at little girls jump ropes
Bustin' B-B Guns at stray cats, that was way back
Watched it die,
Oh Santa can you bring the gift I'm wishing for
Wrap my baby up and drop her at my door
It's lonely looking out the window, when it snows
Missing her
Little Annie never had a Christmas
Her family was too poor
While walking by she saw a sign
At the local department store it said
"Just around
King Cole)
Merry Christmas (Followed by just let it snow)
I see my granny at the door now (Grandma) While I'm hanging up the mistletoe
Daddy getting off
King Cole)
Merry Christmas (Followed by just let it snow)
I see my granny at the door now (Grandma) While I'm hanging up the mistletoe
Daddy getting off
King Santa is coming back, y'all
King Santa is coming back
To the town for your pea in the kingdom
And John will sleep and still feel good tea
When
back (send them back)
Grandma got run over by a reindeer
Walking home from our house Christmas eve
You can say there's no such thing as Santa
But
back (send them back)
Grandma got run over by a reindeer
Walking home from our house Christmas eve
You can say there's no such thing as Santa
But
and Jacob in the motherland
I'm Moses posin' against the king freein' his people
I'm Babylon tryna reach God by buildin' a steeple
I'm the strongest man
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