Lyrics:
I, I) Like a Buddha
(I, I, I) Hallelujah
All trouble gone with the breeze
Sing it wit' me, if you agree
I need a holiday
I been goin' hard like
far you've heard my voice but I brought two friends along
And the next on the mic is my man Hank
C'mon, Hank, sing that song
Check it out
Well,
far you've heard my voice but I brought two friends along
And the next on the mic is my man Hank
C'mon, Hank, sing that song
Check it out
Well,
I'm po'ed up and I'm off drank
Floating up cuz I'm off dank
Louie belt to hold the balmains
All apparel by Sauce mane
Bracelets - bout 4 rangs
Maybe two
Jingle Bells
(Public Domain)
I Love those J-I-N-G-L-E Bells
Those holiday J-I-N-G-L-E Bells
I love those J-I-N-G-L-E B-E-double L-S
I Love those
you wouldn't believe it
But the two Cuban women said
They had a brother who worked in architecture
And needed someone who worked in Autocad
T.W.D.Y. - Player's Holiday
F/ Mac Mall & Too Short
[Too $hort]
What?
You say what?
The president did what?
Ah man, that's hey, that's all good baby
ya you know me
The holiday season is the place to be
Now come and sing along with the family
Makin cupcakes and wrapping gifts
Watchin for Santa, we
Hotel motel Holiday Inn
Hotel motel Holiday Inn
Hotel motel
Vein popping
Heart clogging
Name dropping
Life stopping
Got no strings
my voice but I brought two friends along
And the next on the mic is my man Hank
C'mon, Hank, sing that song
Check it out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N,
1,2 1,2
Testing 1,2
If you got the Christmas Spirit then sing this
I want to make love for Christmas
We don't have to contemplate girl
Cause
(Rudolph)
Laughing all the way (Today)
Bells on bob tail ring
Makin' our spirit's bright
What fun it is to ride and sing
A sleighin' song tonight
You know
More than a Holiday
Verse:
It's not about the gifts
(Having them all, it just won't do)
Now that the cold winds blowing
(And you're curling up by
rock
Well, so far you've heard my voice but I brought two friends along
And the next on the mic is my man Hank
C'mon, Hank, sing that song
Check it
Holiday, holiday, slow that shit down
C'mon now, they done, they know I do it
They know when I do it, it get done
Two sticks in my bun, but, but
Holiday, Holiday, slow that shit down
Come on now, they done, they know I do it
They know when I do it it get done, two sticks in my bun
But, but
Crimson Holiday
Lyrics written by Shantelle “DJ Ms. Eclectic” Thompson and Chelsi “Om'nira” Clark
Vocals Shantelle “DJ Ms. Eclectic” Thompson
sculpted and decayed
It's your vacation, your holiday
You may feel cheated by it's honesty
Just pack the car and drive away
It's your vacation, your
I wanna be there for you, baby girl you know I fit to kill man for you
I play the guitar and I sing songs for you, yeah I sing songs for you
Putting
sing
Yeah, I see you glancing
Bet you wanna start romancing
I'm gonna bigger then J & Beyonce
J & Beyonce
J & Beyonce
J & Beyonce
Ice on my wrist when
're gonna sing along
All you sing is
All you sing is oh my oh my my hey hey
Your daddy getting older and the cows are going dry
You gotta go by, go bye
the way.
7 Days to a holiday and there's such a lot to do.
Come on fellas, it's up to you,
we're in an awful stew,
get us out of this spot.
Are you
are the harmony, harmony
When my spirit sings
Though I alone can be complete
Or follow my path
You inspire my way
Sweet soulmate
You are my holiday
You
[Rick Ross (J. Holiday)]
You Might need a passport for this one
Its international
J.Holiday!
(And we got a special guess)
Guess who, boss!
(You
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