Lyrics:
of Christmas day
But by and by they find a little nook
In a stable all forlorn
And in a manger cold and dark
Mary's little Boy child was born
One more time
this is child abuse"
Call DYFS, I might just be gettin' nicer
You young boys ain't ready for real
Thirty's the new twenty, nigga
I'm so hot still
this is child abuse"
Call DYFS, I might just be gettin' nicer
You young boys ain't ready for real
Thirty's the new twenty, nigga
I'm so hot still
Shit we got to be there by the morning
Aye you got the bags
Oh yeah for sure
Load up
Oh you ready to take off
About to be a long night (GO)
I'm
the island
That’s why I come through dripping in stoney
Jeet and skeet with a bad b, now she in labour like tony
I’m out make p on the daily, come back by my
your support don't mean you're buyin' me
I'm buyin' back the land owned by the slave masters
Where my ancestors lived, just to say a rapper
Made
dropping like shells
And I'm not finna catch 'em
God bless the child that could hold his own
God bless the woman that could hold patron
God bless a home
it up
Light it up
Smoke it up
Young fake boy's they choke it up
I'm the original bad man
Zone1 Dandada
Shout Out to my niggas
Out there with the Ganja
ley.... only boy child for my ma......fee sarry for ley olma
When she tie la her head tie, leh she ready for quetta
When she twist it like this, then she
a man
When I met Ann, I soaked her pans
We ended up freakin' by garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me
truck
Now that I'm up they say zay you ain't really hood
Nigga I gotta bad bitch she shaped just like Megan Good
We be by the palm trees I stuff exotic in
Jackson, boy, they'll get you by and by
Depression settin' in, desperate, cool and quick
Jackson learned the ropes out on the street
Little candy
I'm a bad boy
And you've no future with me
So we can only get together
By meeting secretly
Meet me at midnight, Mary, same place we always go
ain't doin' no dissin
White boy swag my section, I ain't no lame, that shit be fiction
Place your I'm here to stay, stay out my way, don't fuck up my
goin' on-uh
[Nelly]
What's going on 'cross seas
Every minute a child dies by this disease
In record numbers indeed
Got momma's crying out please
My baby
Talking to some broads,
Still watching out for the law,
Cause I'm double parked,
Saying we should meet at the bar,
She want to meet the boy,
Only want your
and
Nigga I'm home on these charts, y'all niggas visitin'
It's Hov tradition, Jeff Gordon of rap
I'm back to claim pole position, holla at ya boy
Get up,
of a child prophet drips the mead of poetry
Wisdom overflowing through my childlike creativity
Half human boy
Half Demon thing
Out the lake of fire
I'm drip
mama
Eating good with the team, steak and lobster
You a sus boy, move like an imposter
Said i'm a rude boy, cause I don't wanna talk
You fuck with us,
to do right about now
We gonna get kinda funky
I am the Puff Daddy
And I'm rolling with my man Biggie Smalls,
Mary J. Blige and J-C from Jodeci
And we
of just one man
I'm gonna send my only Son
And Mary, you're the one
You were right about one thing
You're gonna have that family
And you're gonna raise
and a Chucky doll
Child's Play turn this bitch to a Purge night
Beach boys spills fuck y'all welcome you to Poltergeist
Tear that bitch off Leatherface and me
Joseph was looking for a place to sleep when
His life was changed by a baby boy
Mary had secrets that her heart must keep
Her life was changed by
motherfucker"
God's toll calling by the window
I'm still here
Nursing a beer
In some sheep barn
And I can't hear
It's all white noise
So play it, boys
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