own life, Charles was never in charge No sitcom could teach Scott about the dram Or even explain the troubles that haunted my mom On Christmas time, my mom Christmas
I got for Christmas this year Santa hooked me up this year Santa hooked me up this year Santa hooked me up this year So let me tell you what I got for Christmas
ride like the bride of Chuckey Walk through my hood, your ?drools? is screamed: "Thug me" My revolver to reload like the Scussy, doc The bigfoot out for the squosh Shell shocked like I'm 6
6 AM Christmas morning No shadows, no reflections here Lying cheek to cheek In your cold embrace So soft and so tragic as a slaughterhouse You press
for me I had Christmas down in Africa I had Christmas down in Africa I had Christmas down in Africa (5 golden rings!) I had Christmas down in Africa (5 golden rings!) I had Christmas
life, Charles was never in charge No sitcom could teach Scott about the dram' Or even explain the troubles that haunted my mom On Christmas time, my mom Christmas
for christmas is a bunch of bitches under my tree sorted for the smallest to the thickest and i dont want no drama from my baby momma . oh i want [6x]
a brawl From all of us to all of y'all Merry Christmas from the whole fam damily Merry Christmas from the whole fam damily Merry Christmas from the whole
life is unimportant as Christmas is to December And heroin has got niggas on some of them demand shit Some loaded mack 11 in the hand shit [Chorus] Nigga
boys, an also Eightball, understand I gotta plan, to get me some green, I stay in cruise like control, but bustaz fold like a bad poker hand, now watch
scratch and pull hair [Verse 5 - Brother Ali] I hustle hard for the love of god My life has been the biggest struggle for the bloody start I knuckle up and throw the hands
suit and had a couple of beers, then I headed home for some much needed Christmas-eve cheer. When I got home that night, Hainus was sitting by the Christmas
They bring in chips in when I cock, Scarface died of a 14/5 I give 'em 10 a watt, lets get around break it down get 10 a rot My clip switch is at 6 and
man Ice white like the head-lights on a white van As bright as a white man With a light tan Ice bright as the skin on Michael Jackson's right hand, nigga
head-lights on a white van As bright as a white man With a light tan Ice bright as the skin on Michael Jackson's right hand, nigga Goddamn ohh! I impress
call my tire niggas a wop Though their papers ain't right, but they got weight on the block I love 'em uh Hand to hand, see your hands ache I drunk so
