bringing Santa Promise me please Give every reindeer A hug and a squeeze I'll be good As good can be Mister santa Don't forget me Mister santa Dear
bringing Santa Promise me please Give every reindeer A hug and a squeeze I'll be good As good can be Mister Santa Don't forget me Mister Santa Dear old
Translation: Grant, Amy. Mister Santa.
The razor bites and the shrieks subsides He arches clutching at his sides Across the floor, across the tiles The man is dead and the razor smiles A shiny
If you don't love me, baby Let me know 'Cause you're breaking my heart And it hurts me so Playin' these games And messin' with my mind Girl, you made
The Lord is in His holy temple Let all the earth keep silence before Him Keep silence, keep silence Keep silence before Him Keep silence before Him
Here she comes the mysterious lady from St Martinique When she goes a strollin' the eyes are all rollin' at her for a peek When she goes a walkin' the
The other family get no sleep Somewhere down the love got to take and keep Think about the future, nothing in the past God, things never last Come on
made me think of you It's Christmas all around me You're in someone else's land So I'm sending out my only wish Hey Santa, tell the man Hey mister,
up my guitar In my pocket, I'll carry my harp I got some money I saved enough to get underway And baby you can sleep while I drive We'll go thorough Tucson up to Santa
, too, for havin you Haven't you been introduced to a douche I guess you said fuck footloose, and got pussyloose No juice, you shoulda dried up, like a prune-a Mister
) [Verse 3: Method Man] This is for them niggas on the bricks Holdin' down a block for my nigga carlton fisk The kid that stay up in a blocks Ain't no christmas ever since Santa
niggaz best to ask somebody 'Cause I'm shootin' motherfuckers down with the shotty It's that motherfuckin' master blaster It's, mister, mister, ghetto
[Kane] Where's 2Pac and Biggie Smalls?? *crowd goes nuts* [Scoob] Yeah, ahhhhhhhhhhhh-ight? (Yeah!) [Scoob] Keep it goin! [Kane] Mister Cee.. Yo Scoob
like Santa's elves Baby, Culver me and I'll Culver you When the streets are shinin' with the smoggy dew When the lights are glowin' with the mists of
[kane] where's 2pac and biggie smalls? ? *crowd goes nuts* [scoob] yeah, ahhhhhhhhhhhh-ight? (yeah!) [scoob] keep it goin! [kane] mister cee.. Yo scoob
