Lyrics:
that i spit make adrenaline spike up
That's Lava flow overwhelming for the hype tho
Nitro might go boom when the light blows
Got that mystery Dynasty
the holidays alone
I don't want another lonely Christmas
I don't want another lonely Christmas
All alone by the mistle toe
Right by my own underneath the mistle
deficit
Born without a pot for piss
Growing up I wasn't shit
Still waiting for the opposite
Never tried to make a hit
Only tried to blend the sound
Covering
hits
Cause every time that the music plays
It's got your mind on holiday
Bouncing off the walls with their feet going wild
And all it took is sound in
the music program?
(D.J., D.J.)
Who's the man that will make you dance?
(D.J., D.J.)
Who's the one that plays favorite songs?
(D.J., D.J.)
Say play that
i-i-i-i-i-i
I-i-igloo, i-i-i-igloo
J says j-j-j-j-j
J-j-jet, j-j-j-jet
What sound does that letter make?
Does letter make
Sound does that letter make
Keep watering a dead flower
Everything I make is a piece of plant
And some day it could have been a flower
And the things that are flowers are dead
Till
Max'll will make it all right
Ken's asleep in back
Artie's reading a map
That's takin' us where we're heading to
We should be there soon
There's
to drive women crazy with my tongue
[ rest] (Now, that's fresh...)
[ J.D.L. ] Yeah - well, I get wild
[ rest ] (What makes you say that, L?)
[
It’s time for the holidays
Games of Dreidel and Christmas carols
It’s time for the holidays
Run out in the snow and drop your sleigh
Or you can
that time
Bring on the Holidays
Life is a song
Where we all sing along
To the moments we make
Let's Bring on the Holidays
Life is a song
Raise your
Come along and let your heart start to sing
Oh it's Christmas time the season is here
The sound of sleigh bells brings holiday cheer
Wrap your presents
that well, some of you know
You see him with me a lot, he's like a brother
Violent J's in this motherfucker
(I like that kid Violent J)
Hey Moe!
know, now
It's the place to go now
Oh oh oh
You're my holiday
When I wake up by your side
It's like magic every time
I'm happy that you're here
So let's
Jays to control a sound
But D-Nice, you're gonna make the party live
[D-Nice]
Bust it, yo
I love to diss whores, I love to do tours
Makin
a holiday
We can just chill by the west side
One night on your waistline
Feel on me baby like another way
Amma take you places like a holiday
We can just
trapping by the pound
Not a word not a sound
Move around move around
Yeah he all about the money
That's how we get down
Got a bag ready for me
Every time I
Have 'em moanin' out the vowels sounds, oh, wee and ahh
And how, by now, you should know me and my
Crew members do members of the opposite sex
Have
It's Christmas time again
You gotta love the holiday season
It's Christmas time again
You gotta love the holiday season
It's that time again
It's
Drummer Jits
Been fire chopping, that's how we get down
I know Mary gon' fuck with the sound
Lil Baby J, you the GOAT
Lemme give you a beat
Where the fuck
Standin by the bar
See every time ying yang catch a vibe
They say we too hype, beg us too be quiet
Thats all good if we was in a church
But niggas be
I use that
Machete to Butch Cassidy by the way
His two faggot ass sons' names
Is Shane and Cassidy bang! That's blasphemy
That's the main catastrophe
that we got it (you know that we got it)
All that holiday cheer (all that holiday cheer yea)
Ohhh Oohh
Holidays yeah
Onnn the way yeah
Ohhh Oohh
know I've got her wrapped around me little finger
Oh, that sounds painful, hasn't she got any friends?
Well she, yeah, but she wouldn't have any time
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