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  • Aloe Blacc – All I Want for Christmas Is You Lyrics

    [Chorus]
    All I want for Christmas, yeah, is you (I said it now)
    All I want for Christmas, yeah, is you (I said it now)
    All I want for Christmas, yeah, is you (I said it now)
    All I want for Christmas, yeah, is you (I said it now)

    [Verse 1]
    I don’t want a lot for Christmas
    There’s just one thing I need
    I don’t care about the presents
    Underneath the Christmas tree
    I don’t need to hang my stocking
    There upon the fireplace
    Santa Claus won’t make me happy
    With a toy on Christmas Day

    [Pre-Chorus]
    I just want you for my own
    More than you could ever know
    Make my wish come true
    ‘Cause all I want for Christmas is you

    [Chorus]
    All I want for Christmas, yeah, is you (I said it now)
    All I want for Christmas, yeah, is you (I said it now)
    All I want for Christmas, yeah, is you (I said it now)
    All I want for Christmas, yeah, is you (I said it now)

    [Verse 2]
    I won’t ask for much this Christmas
    I won’t even wish for snow
    And I’m just going to keep on waiting
    Underneath the mistletoe
    I won’t make a list and send it
    To the North Pole for Saint Nick
    I won’t even stay awake to
    Hear those magic reindeer click

    [Pre-Chorus]
    I just want you here tonight
    Holding on to me so tight
    What more can I do?
    ‘Cause all I want for Christmas is you
    You, baby

    [Chorus]
    All I want for Christmas, yeah, is you (I said it now)
    All I want for Christmas, yeah, is you (I said it now)

    [Bridge]
    All the lights are shining
    So brightly everywhere
    And the sound of children
    The laughter fills the air
    And everyone is singing
    I hear those sleigh bells ringing
    Santa, won’t you bring me the one I really need?
    Won’t you please bring my baby to me?

    [Verse 3]
    I don’t want a lot for Christmas
    This is all I’m asking for
    I just want to see my baby
    Standing right outside my door

    [Pre-Chorus]
    I just want you for my own
    More than you could ever know
    Make my wish come true
    ‘Cause all I want for Christmas
    Is you

    [Chorus]
    All I want for Christmas, yeah, is you (I said it now)
    All I want for Christmas, yeah, is you (I said it now)
    All I want for Christmas, yeah, is you (I said it now)
    All I want for Christmas, yeah, is you (I said it now)
    All I want for Christmas, yeah, is you
    All I want for Christmas, yeah, is you
    All I want for Christmas, yeah, is you
    All I want for Christmas, yeah, is you (I said it now)


  • Young Thug – Money Shot Lyrics

    [Intro]
    Yeah, diamonds real clear (clear)
    Never drink beer (nah)
    I prefer lean, my dear (Wok’, slatt)
    Eight hoes with me like Santa Claus’ deers (slatt)
    And I’m gon fly outta here
    Wheezy beats
    Buzz Lightyear (ayy)

    [Verse ]
    I drink [?] Voss (woah)
    I ain’t never drove an Impa—nah
    Pinky ring is a star (uh)
    Young nigga buyin’ out the bar, yeah (cash out)
    The top go away (uh, whew)
    [?]
    Get me a bottle
    Pop it and spray it in his face
    Why the big bubble every baby, uh
    Why the big bezel very amaze, yeah
    Buy the big bezel every baby, uh
    Why the big bezel very baby, ooh
    So many spots, got you dazed (dazed)
    So many spots like a maze (maze)
    Gotta see the plantation, it’s amazin’ (maze)
    I need 500 [?] (woo)
    All my diamonds got a cravin’, huh
    Got the bitch a spot in Brookhaven, huh
    Diamonds so wet like I bathe em, yeah
    Nuts too big to be scary, yeah
    Psychic like That’s So Raven, yeah
    Shot a fuck nigga in his face (doo-doo-doo-doo)
    [?], not a [?]
    All these feds tryna raid, yeah
    Flipping these bitches, Johnny Cage (huh)
    Bitches wanna fuck a bitch bae (ooh)
    Bitches steady with the bang bang (woo)
    Bitches wanna fuck night and day (woo)
    This ain’t for you no shade (woo)
    First I was ugly, now I’m lame
    Bitches wanna have a baby (woo)
    They say I look good and smell the same (woo)
    Dawg you better guard your wave, yeah
    Rap niggas watching my page, yeah
    Yeah, pussy smell good like ooh, ooh
    Bald head pussy got a shave
    Good music playin’ through Dre’s
    I’ma take the diamonds and wash my face, yeah
    Bitch I’m gettin’ fresh in my sleep, yeah
    Ain’t out rockin’ no J’s, yeah
    Star on my Nike, today
    Gorilla pants and they Bape (woo)
    I’m havin’ a marvellous day
    Hop in the ‘Rarri, go major
    I don’t play games, 2K
    I can’t have one bae
    These bitches they want a be around me
    ‘Cause they know I make ’em slay, hey


  • Trinidad James – Black Santa

    [Intro]
    (Yeah…)
    (Oh, Christmas, oh)
    (Oh my Christmas time)
    (This ain’t Chrismas time (2x))

    [Verse 1]
    Hey
    Didn’t get shit for Christmas
    Cause my momma, she a Witness
    And my daddy, he a Christian
    But I’m on that nigga shit list
    I don’t trust in Santa Claus
    Because that ain’t my religion
    I be buyin’ gifts
    For my myself and other people children’s, bitch
    Christmas season, baby
    Niggas robbin’ and they killin’
    Drop a bomb down your chimney
    Watch it blow-blow-blow
    Black Santa, red bands
    I’m on these hoe-hoe-hoes
    I got gifts in my trunk
    I’m smoking mistletoe

    [Hook 2x]
    Black Santa, Black Santa
    Every hood know me
    Black Santa, Black Santa
    All my kids love me
    Black Santa, Black Santa
    You don’t need a Christmas tree
    Black Santa, Black Santa
    Everybody gon’ eat

    [Verse 2]
    Jewish nigga, Hanukkah
    Black Santa, Kwanzaa
    Black Santa, run it up
    Black Santa, save it up
    Black Santa, drip it in
    Some Kinte clothes
    I swear all my jewelry burr
    Like it’s from North Pole
    I ain’t climbin’ on the roof
    Still doin’ back door
    Single parent household
    Getting heat from a stove
    Kid sleepin’ on the floor
    Cause we so ghetto
    Black Santa give you iPhone
    But it’s still Metro

    [Hook 2x]
    Black Santa, Black Santa
    Every hood know me
    Black Santa, Black Santa
    All my kids love me
    Black Santa, Black Santa
    You don’t need a Christmas tree
    Black Santa, Black Santa
    Everybody gon’ eat

    [Outro]
    Black Santa, Black Santa [3x]
    Black Santa, Black Santa (Oh, Christmas, oh)
    Black Santa, Black Santa (Oh my Christmas time)
    Black Santa, Black Santa (This ain’t Christmastime) [4x]
    Black Santa, Black Santa


  • Azealia Banks – Icy Colors Change Lyrics

    [Intro]
    I see colors changing
    Every holiday is amazing with you
    Happy holidays to you, baby

    [Verse 1]
    How do you feel about the pale moon and stars above?
    All alone I anticipate the first fresh blade of green
    The young hydrangea blue, in bloom
    Pink rhododendron too will all be gone by June
    But now that we have grown so near beneath the August sun
    Lover of mine, let’s catch some shade beneath the fading trees
    Of all the seasons jewels, it took
    One autumn afternoon to fall in love with you

    [Verse 2]
    The Benz is butter beige
    I whip that Benz like “what a slay”
    Got that good good
    Make you wanna stay home for the holiday
    This that flow you been missing
    Dashing young Vixen
    Fly like Blitzen, back on my business
    Ice on my neck, frosty and vicious
    What’s on your wishlist?
    Got what you want, my love is like Christmas
    Candles, kisses, diamonds frigid, fashion district
    Sip this witches brew, first class ticket to you
    Fantasies come true when I kick it with you
    In the winter wonderland when you hold my hand
    Come back on the block where the guns go blam
    We pick out the tree like Amsterdam, damn

    [Chorus]
    When the leaves fall I learn why
    Icy colors change
    We’re all the same, aren’t we?
    I need your love
    I see you through my rosy colored shades
    Sit on Santa’s sleigh for me
    Bet I’ll keep you ’cause you’re my cozy candy cane
    [?]
    When the leaves fall I learn why
    Icy colors change
    We’re all the same, aren’t we?
    If I be yours and you’re mine
    Every other day will be a holiday for me and you
    When the leaves fall I learn why
    Icy colors change
    We’re all the same, aren’t we?

    [Verse 3]
    See lights in the night, you could feel it in the air
    Party over here, we getting naughty over here
    Santa Claus know I floss and shine, Rudolph
    Talk – New York, style – catwalk
    See me in the streets like “how much that cost?”
    Can’t keep up with the queen, baby, that’s your loss
    You know I get dough
    Kiss from the lips under mistletoe
    Now you in my spell, ringing up my cell, hitting jingle bells
    It’s the hot coco, not for show
    Lock n’ load, rock n’ roll, I gots to go
    Pack your shit, start the whip
    Ride with me, fly with me
    Keep it real but you could lie with me
    And you ain’t gotta say goodbye to me

    [Chorus]
    When the leaves fall, I learn why
    Icy colors change
    We’re all the same, aren’t we?
    I need your love
    I lay through my rosy colored shades
    Sit on Santa’s sleigh for me
    Bet I’ll keep you cause you’re my cozy candy cane
    I need to see
    When the leaves fall, I learn why
    Icy colors change
    We’re all the same, aren’t we?

    [Outro]
    A doe, a doe, a deer anew, a fawn
    A doe, the day, the dew, the dawn
    What sort of déjà vu’s upon us?
    Wood blocks of A-B-C strewn through the hall
    And gold champagne for two adorers
    A song to celebrate our love
    Red garland drapes the tree like you
    When your arms are ’round my waist, I feel the world
    Our love will grow and take us farther
    Now I’ve a reverie of you and you’re a
    You’re a ray, a view of sun
    A star ablaze the moonlit water


  • Nicki Minaj Stars In New H&M Holiday Campaign With Jesse Williams

    Nicki Minaj takes on a starring role in the new H&M Holiday Campaign with Jesse Williams.

    This is the second TV ad for H&M that Nicki Minaj and Williams are starring in. The Young Money rapper has been teasing some behind the scenes clip of her collaboration with H&M and now we finally are seeing the ads where she plays a fairy godmother and Jesse Williams is her husband.

    The nearly three and a half minute clip became available this week showing a magical fairy tale land of elves, fairies, Santa Claus and even his evil brother all in a parallel universe. The cut also shows Jesse Williams reading his daughter a bedtime story about an evil villain who stole gifts from children on Christmas, but he is tracked down by a brave young girl.

    Nicki Minaj, aka the Wisest Thingy, aka the girls Fairy Godmother and Jesse Williams, aka the Fastest Fairy in the World helped the heroic girl by creating a black hole inside her bedroom. When that didn’t help her track down the gift thief, she magically found his address on the internet and it turns out to be Santa Claus’ brother. Watch the commercial below.


  • Peggy Lee – It’s Christmas Time Again Lyrics

    PEGGY LEE
    It’s Christmas Time Again Lyrics

    Snowflakes fallin’, church bells callin’
    It’s Christmas time again.
    Fires lighted, kids excited;
    It’s Christmas time again.
    Now Santa’s sleigh is on it’s way, with candy canes and toys;
    And Wonderful things that Santa Claus brings
    To good little girls and boys.
    Candle glow and mistletoe;
    It’s Christmas Time Again
    Stockings hung and carols sung;
    It’s Christmas Time Again
    There’s thetree to trim;
    Our glasses brim with love and joy and cheer;
    To all a Merry Christmas, and a Happy New Year!

    There’s thetree to trim;
    Our glasses brim with love and joy and cheer;
    To all a Merry Christmas, and a Happy New Year!


  • Jay-Z – 4:44 (Short Film)

    [Intro: Hannah Williams]
    Do I find it so hard
    When I know in my heart
    I’m letting you down every day
    Letting you down every day
    Why do I keep on running away?

    [Verse 1: JAY-Z]
    Look, I apologize, often womanize
    Took for my child to be born
    See through a woman’s eyes
    Took for these natural twins to believe in miracles
    Took me too long for this song
    I don’t deserve you
    I harass you out in Paris
    "Please come back to Rome," you make it home
    We talked for hours when you were on tour
    “Please pick up the phone, pick up the phone”
    I said, “Don’t embarrass me,” instead of “Be mine”
    That was my proposal for us to go steady
    That was your 21st birthday
    You mature faster than me, I wasn’t ready
    So I apologize
    I seen the innocence leave your eyes
    I still mourn this death and
    I apologize for all the stillborns
    ‘Cause I wasn’t present, your body wouldn’t accept it
    I apologize to all the women whom I
    Toyed with your emotions because I was emotionless
    And I apologize ’cause at your best you are love
    And because I fall short of what I say I’m all about
    Your eyes leave with the soul that your body once housed
    And you stare blankly into space
    Thinkin’ of all the time, you wasted it on all this basic shit
    So I apologize

    [Chorus: Hannah Williams]
    I’m never gonna treat you
    I’m never gonna treat you like I should

    [Verse 2: JAY-Z]
    I apologize
    Our love was one for the ages and I contained us
    And all this ratchet shit and we more expansive
    Not meant to cry and die alone in these mansions
    Or sleep with our back turned
    We supposed to vacay ’til our backs burn
    We’re supposed to laugh ’til our heart stops
    And then meet in a space where the dark stop
    And let love light the way
    Like the men before me, I cut off my nose to spite my face
    I never wanted another woman to know
    Something about me that you didn’t know
    I promised, I cried, I couldn’t hold
    I suck at love, I think I need a do-over
    I will be emotionally available if I invited you over
    I stew over, what if you over my shit?

    [Chorus: Hannah Williams]
    I’m never gonna treat you
    I’m never gonna treat you like I should

    [Verse 3: JAY-Z]
    And if my children knew, I don’t even know what I would do
    If they ain’t look at me the same
    I would prob’ly die with all the shame
    "You did what with who?"
    What good is a ménage à trois when you have a soulmate?
    "You risked that for Blue?"
    If I wasn’t a superhero in your face
    My heart breaks for the day I have to explain my mistakes
    And the mask goes away, and Santa Claus is fake
    And you go online and see
    For Blue’s tooth, the tooth fairy didn’t pay

    [Chorus: Hannah Williams]
    I’m never gonna treat you like I should


  • Nef The Pharaoh – Mistletoe (Unsensored)

    [Spoken Intro: Nef The Pharaoh]
    I need all the sexy ass ladies to come down to the dance floor right now
    We just changed the course of history
    Christmas ain’t gon’ never be the same

    [Hook: Nef The Pharaoh]
    Come blow me on the mistletoe
    Bitch blow me on the mistletoe
    Come blow me on the mistletoe
    Bitch blow me on the mistletoe
    Come blow me on the mistletoe
    Bitch blow me on the mistletoe
    Come blow me on the mistletoe
    Bitch blow me on the mistletoe

    [Bridge: Nef The Pharaoh]
    My son saw his mum [?] skin, Santa Claus
    My son saw his mum [?] skin, Santa Claus
    My son saw his mum [?] skin, Santa Claus
    My son saw his mum [?] skin, Santa Claus

    [Verse 1: Nef The Pharaoh]
    Shoutout to them stripping ass thick thots
    As soon they can powder their nose
    On the pole she know all types of tricks bruh
    She will have you spending your dough
    All the pimps try to knock her
    But they never succeed
    And i’m the type of cat that never drops her
    Thats why she’s coming home with me

    [Hook: Nef The Pharaoh]
    Come blow me on the mistletoe
    Bitch blow me on the mistletoe
    Come blow me on the mistletoe
    Bitch blow me on the mistletoe
    Come blow me on the mistletoe
    Bitch blow me on the mistletoe
    Come blow me on the mistletoe
    Bitch blow me on the mistletoe

    [Verse 2: Nef The Pharaoh]
    Scrolling through my muthafucking phone
    Tryna find me a thoty that’ll slide
    Over the hills we go
    In a brand new drop top ride
    (keys, keys, keys)
    Diamonds on my chains hit ore
    Mike Tyson on fight night
    If you see her riding in my car
    She gon’ go and take pipe
    (aight, aight, aight)

    [Hook: Nef The Pharaoh]
    Come blow me on the mistletoe
    Bitch blow me on the mistletoe
    Come blow me on the mistletoe
    Bitch blow me on the mistletoe
    Come blow me on the mistletoe
    Bitch blow me on the mistletoe
    Come blow me on the mistletoe
    Bitch blow me on the mistletoe


  • Gucci Mane – St. Brick Intro (The Return Of East Atlanta Santa Album)

    [Intro]
    An igloo full of snow and a white stove
    House full of naked hoes snortin’ blow
    Its so lonely at the top, plus its real cold
    A house full of hoes and they cookin’ blow
    I’m in zone six aka the North Pole

    [Verse]
    Middle of the winter I pull up in a vert
    It’s the middle of December she pulled up in a skirt
    Santa Claus of the hood
    I pull up with the work
    They call me East Atlanta Santa
    Run up on me get murked
    I’m just trappin’ through the snow
    Sellin’ nine half a bricks in four ways
    Over the hills we go
    Got an extendo and an AK (gra, gra, gra)
    I’m a neighborhood philanthropist
    I’m sellin’ bales of cannabis
    Preachin’ like an evangelist
    But I don’t fuck with amateurs
    I drive spiders, yeah, tarantulas
    My diamonds are immaculate
    I’m not on no romantic shit
    But I’m cookin’ cocaine, candle lit
    I’m so trill, your hoe can’t handle it
    But damn, that bitch can suck a dick
    Skeeted on her face and lip
    Guwop can’t fuck no basic bitch
    The teacher teachin’ arithmetic
    Show you how to whip a brick
    Learn you how you run your clique
    And told you how to kill a snitch
    My young girl she a freaky chick
    But damn she on that sneaky shit
    Ran off with a half a zip
    And now I got to slap a trick
    All these record labels broke as shit
    Ricky Dinky record shit
    I sell more meth than a Mexican
    My dog food yea its excellent
    I done started sellin’ Christmas tree
    I’m tryna jingle bells hoe
    Its Christmas time its Hollis, Queens
    I’m stompin’ in my shell toes
    Christmas time in ’96
    I asked Santa for twelve goals
    But now Guwop got gifts to give
    But I don’t fuck with twelve though

    [Outro]
    Santa Claus in the city, bag full of goodies
    I wish these faggot-ass cops would let a nigga live
    I’m tryna come down the chimney with a 100 mil
    I’m the Bricksquad boss I’m like Santa Claus


  • Slade – Merry X-Mas Everybody lyrics

    [Verse 1]
    Are you hanging up a stocking on your wall
    It’s the time that every Santa has a ball
    Does he ride a red nosed reindeer
    Does a ton-up on his sleigh
    Do the fairies keep him sober for a day.

    [Chorus]
    So here it is Merry Christmas
    Everybody’s having fun
    Look to the future now,
    It’s only just begun.

    [Verse 2]
    Are you waiting for the family to arrive
    Are you sure you got the room to spare inside
    Does your granny always tell ya
    That the old songs are the best
    Then she’s up and rock and rollin’ with the rest.

    [Chorus]
    So here it is Merry Christmas
    Everybody’s having fun
    Look to the future now
    It’s only just begun.

    [Bridge]
    What will your daddy do when he sees
    Your mama kissin’ Santa Claus
    Ah ah

    [Verse 3]
    Are you hanging up a stocking on your wall
    Are you hoping that the snow will start to fall
    Do you ride on down the hillside
    In a buggy you have made
    When you land upon your head
    Then you been slayed.

    [Chorus]
    So here it is Merry Christmas
    Everybody’s having fun
    Look to the future now
    It’s only just begun.

    [Chorus]
    So here it is Merry Christmas
    Everybody’s having fun
    Look to the future now
    It’s only just begun.

    [Chorus]
    So here it is Merry Christmas
    Everybody’s having fun
    Look to the future now
    It’s only just begun.


  • Mariah Carey, Adele, Lady Gaga & More – All I Want For Christmas Is You (Carpool Karaoke)

    I don’t want a lot for Christmas
    There is just one thing I need
    I don’t care about the presents
    Underneath the Christmas tree
    I just want you for my own
    More than you could ever know
    Make my wish come true oh
    All I want for Christmas is you

    I don’t want a lot for Christmas
    There is just one thing I need, and I
    Don’t care about the presents
    Underneath the Christmas tree
    I don’t need to hang my stocking
    There upon the fireplace
    Santa Claus won’t make me happy
    With a toy on Christmas day

    I just want you for my own
    More than you could ever know
    Make my wish come true
    All I want for Christmas is you

    I won’t ask for much this Christmas
    I won’t even wish for snow, and I
    I just wanna keep on waiting
    Underneath the mistletoe

    I won’t make a list and send it
    To the North Pole for Saint Nick
    I won’t even stay awake
    To hear those magic reindeer click

    ‘Cause I just want you here tonight
    Holding on to me so tight
    What more can I do
    Oh, Baby all I want for Christmas is you

    All the lights are shining
    So brightly everywhere
    And the sound of children’s
    Laughter fills the air

    And everyone is singing
    I hear those sleigh bells ringing
    Santa won’t you bring me
    The one I really need
    Won’t you please bring my baby to me quickly

    I don’t want a lot for Christmas
    This is all I’m asking for
    I just wanna see my baby
    Standing right outside my door

    I just want you for my own
    More than you could ever know
    Make my wish come true
    Baby all I want for Christmas is you

    All I want for Christmas is you, baby


  • J Cole – She’s Mine, Pt. 2 lyrics

    [Intro]
    Catch me, don’t you
    Catch me, don’t you
    Catch me, I’ve fallen in love
    For the first time
    For you I drop the tough guy shit
    On this bus I sit

    [Bridge]
    Thinking ’bout you, thinking ’bout you
    Thinking ’bout you, thinking ’bout you
    Thinking ’bout you, thinking ’bout you
    Thinking ’bout you, thinking ’bout you
    Damn it feel good to have you
    Damn it feel good to have you
    Damn it feel good to have you
    Damn it feel good to have you
    Needin’ me, wantin’ me, givin’ me a chance to feel special to somebody in a world where they not lovin’ me

    [Verse 1]
    Handcuffs keep huggin the, wrists of my niggas
    And I wish stuff was different here
    But if I had a magic wand to make the evil disappear
    That means that there would be no Santa Claus no more
    To bring you Christmas cheer
    Cause what he represents is really greed
    And the need to purchase shit from corporations
    That make a killin’ because they feed
    On the wallets of the poor
    Who be knockin’ on they door every Black Friday
    Just to get some shit they can’t afford
    Even with the discount, write a check, that shit bounce
    But as long as we got credit, it don’t matter, the amount
    We just swipin’ shit here, we don’t love, we just likin’ shit here
    What’s that smell, where’s your diaper shit here
    Lay on your back, don’t pee right now
    Or else I’ll have to get you back
    One day when you gon’ want to get your way
    Yeah I’ll have fun with that
    Reminisce when you came out the womb
    Tears of joy I think filled up the room
    You are now the reason that I fight
    I ain’t never did nothing this right in my whole life
    Got me thinking…

    [Bridge]
    Am I worthy of this gift
    Am I strong enough to lift, into a place that I can see
    Someone more important than me?
    Am I worthy of this gift? (Am I worthy of this gift?)
    Am I strong enough to lift (Am I strong enough to lift)
    Into a place that I can see (Into a place that I can see)
    Someone more important than me? (Someone more important than me)
    Am I worthy of this gift?

    [Verse 2]
    Ib gon’ ask me how I did this shit
    I’m gon’ do a humble stunt act like I meant this shit
    Thats the ego taking credit for what God made
    Fuck this album shit, hey mama look what God made
    (She’s mine) Catch me
    (She’s mine) Don’t you, catch me
    (She’s mine) Don’t you, catch me
    I’ve fallen in love for the first time
    I wanna cry, and I ain’t even tryna fight it
    Don’t wanna die, cause now you’re here
    And I just wanna be right by your side
    On any night that you be cryin’ baby
    I dry your eyes, I dry your eyes

    [Outro]
    There is a God, it is a God
    Yeah, it is a God
    I never felt so alive
    I never felt so alive
    I never felt so alive
    I never felt so alive
    Catch me, don’t you—
    Catch me, don’t you—
    Catch me, I’ve fallen in love for the first time


  • J. Cole – She’s Mine, Pt. 2 Lyrics

    [Intro]
    Catch me, don’t you
    Catch me, don’t you
    Catch me, I’ve fallen in love
    For the first time
    For you I drop the tough guy shit
    On this bus I sit

    [Bridge]
    Thinking bout you
    Thinking bout you
    Thinking bout you
    Thinking bout you
    Thinking bout you
    Thinking bout you
    Thinking bout you
    Thinking bout you
    Damn it feel good to have you
    Damn it feel good to have you
    Damn it feel good to have you
    Damn it feel good to have you
    Needin’ me, wantin’ me, givin’ me a chance to feel special to somebody in a world where they not lovin’ me

    [Verse 1]
    Handcuffs keep huggin the, wrists of my niggas
    And I wish stuff was different here
    But if I had a magic wand to make the evil dissapear
    That means that there would be no Santa Claus no more
    To bring you Christmas cheer
    ‘Cause what he represents is really greed and the need
    To purchase shit from corporations that make a killin’
    Because they feed on the wallets of the poor
    Who be knockin’ on they door, every Black Friday
    Just to get some shit they can’t afford
    Even with the discount, write a check, that shit bounce
    But as long as we got credit, it don’t matter, the amount
    We just swipin’ shit here, we don’t love, we just likin’ shit here
    What’s that smell, where’s your diaper shit here
    Lay on your back, don’t pee right now or else I’ll have to get you back
    One day when you gon’ want to get your way
    Yeah I’ll have fun with that
    Reminisce when you came out the womb
    Tears of joy I think filled up the room
    You are now the reason that I fight
    I ain’t never did nothing thats right in my whole life
    Got me thinking…

    [Bridge]
    Am I worthy of this gift
    Am I strong enough to lift, into a place that I can see
    Someone more important than me?
    Am I worthy of this gift?
    Am I strong enough to lift, into a place that I can see
    Someone more important than me?
    Am I worthy of this gift?

    [Verse 2]
    People ask me how I did this shit
    I’m gon’ do a humble stunt act like I meant this shit
    Thats the ego taking credit for what God made
    Fuck this album shit hey mama look what God made
    She’s mine
    Catch me
    Don’t you, catch me
    Don’t you, catch me, I’ve fallen in love for the first time
    I wanna cry, and I ain’t even tryna fight it
    Don’t wanna die, cause now your here
    And I just wanna be right by your side
    On any night that you be cryin’ baby
    I dry your eyes, I dry your eyes

    [Outro]
    There is a God
    It is a God
    Yeah, it is a God
    I never felt so alive
    I never felt so alive
    I never felt so alive
    I never felt so alive
    Catch me, don’t you
    Catch me, don’t you
    I’ve fallen in love
    For the first time


  • Christmas Songs – I Wish It Could Be Christmas Everyday lyrics

    When the snowman brings us snow
    Well he just might like to know
    He’s put a great big smile, on someone elses face
    If you jump into your bed
    Quickly cover up your head
    Don’t you lock the doors
    You know that sweet Santa Claus in on the way

    Well I wish it could be Christmas, every day
    When the kids start singing and the band begins to play
    Oh, I wish it could be Christmas, every day
    Let the bells ring out for Christmas

    When we’re skating in the park
    If the snow cloud makes it dark
    Then your rosy cheek’s gonna light my merry way
    Now the frosty paws appear
    And they’ve frozen up my beard
    So we’ll lie by the fire
    ‘Til the heat simply melts ’em all away

    Well I wish it could be Christmas, every day
    When the kids start singing and the band begins to play
    Oh, I wish it could be Christmas, every day
    So let the bells ring out for Christmas

    When the snowman brings the snow (when the snowman brings the snow)
    Well he just might like to know (well he just might like to know)
    He’s put a great big smile on somebody’s face
    So if Santa brings that sleigh (Santa brings that sleigh)
    All along the Milky Way (along the Milky Way)
    I’ll sign my name on the rroftop in the snow
    Then he may decide to stay

    Well I wish it could be Christmas, every day
    When the kids start singing and the band begins to play
    Oo-oh, I wish it could be Christmas, every day
    So let the bells ring out for Christmas

    Okay you lot – take it!

    Well, I wish it could be Christmas, every day (Christmas day)
    When the kids start singing and the band begins to play (Oh-oh)
    Oh, I wish it could be Christmas, every day
    Let the bells ring out for Christmas

    Why don’t you give your love for Christmas?

    (When the snowman brings the snow)
    (When the snowman brings the snow)
    (When the snowman brings the snow)
    (When the snowman brings the snow)
    (When the snowman brings the snow)
    (When the snowman brings the snow)


  • Simple Plan – Christmas everyday

    I wish it was Christmas, Christmas everyday
    We could just let it snow forever, and live on holiday
    There will be presents every morning under every tree
    Oh, Santa Claus if I could have my way?!
    I wish it was Christmas everyday!

    School is out, no work today
    So wear my PJ I will stay
    Staring at this winter wonderland
    Reindeer slippers on my feet
    A Christmas Vacation on TV
    I feel like I am just a kid again
    I can see that Christmas likes a beer
    Welcome to the best time of the year!

    I wish it was Christmas, Christmas everyday
    We could just let it snow forever, and live on holiday
    There will be presents every morning under every tree
    Oh, Santa Claus if I could have my way?!
    (Oh oh ooh) I wish it was Christmas everyday!

    Kissing under mistletoe fifty-two weeks in a row
    Now you’ve got me shouting out with [?]
    No more wars and no more fights,
    Peace on Earth comes every night
    What a wonderful world this could be!
    I can see that Christmas likes a beer
    Welcome to the best time of the year!

    I wish it was Christmas, Christmas everyday
    We could just let it snow forever, and live on holiday
    There will be presents every morning under every tree
    Oh, Santa Claus if I could have my way?!
    I wish it was Christmas everyday!
    Christmas everyday!

    I wish it was Christmas, Christmas everyday
    We could just let it snow forever, and live on holiday
    There will be presents every morning under every tree
    Oh, Santa Claus if I could have my way?!
    I wish it was Christmas everyday!


  • Rich Chigga – Who That Be

    [Verse 1]
    Yo bitch on me but you can never do nothing
    Cuz yo momma raised a pussy
    Everytime I walk to the drop top, can’t help but
    Close my eyes cuz my whip so glossy
    God damn bitch, I don’t smoke no gas
    I don’t pop no Xans hella cake
    I just need that ass don’t worry bout no mans
    Look at me, look at he, you don’t wanna fuck with we
    Hit the streets roll on me, you gon end up in the sea

    [Bridge 1]
    7:30 wake up skrt up in the lobby then proceed to flee
    All my people riding in the back seat on a killing spree
    Wait, who that be? ready on the count of 3
    Squeeze the G, leave the scene
    Bouncin like the trampoline

    [Hook]
    Getting bread earn income (man)
    Spend it on this Balmain
    Working all night I might run into the Bat(man)
    I don’t see no such thing as a motherfucking bro mane
    You ain’t fucking slick if you think you in my team mane

    [Verse 2]
    We gon’ pull up on the kids with a flat brim cap and the tats get the brick
    And I don’t give a fuck hit em with the damn dicks
    Man, hold up, pause, now they red like Santa Claus
    I’m a G bet there’s something wrong with me
    All these mans on the ground, lookin like the dead ass sea
    Yeah, pull up on me, sip a high-t, till I OD
    I don’t really give a fuck no more b
    Skrrt skrrt onamonapee, bitch Grand Prix
    Pull up on a fuckin enemy, 3rd degree
    Now imma go right back to the crib (to the crib bitch)
    And leave the fuckin country with the brick (loudpack)

    [Bridge 2]
    I’d call the cops on myself if I can, (if I can)
    This shit too crazy need the fuckin ambulance (ambulance)
    Don’t wear no jackets, I just wear that metal vest (skrrt skrrt)
    Got all this money but these bitches unimpressed (yea, yea, yea)

    [Hook]
    Getting bread earn income (man)
    Spend it on this Balmain
    Working all night I might run into the Bat(man)
    I don’t see no such thing as a motherfucking bro mane
    You ain’t fucking slick if you think you in my team mane

    [Bridge 1]
    7:30 wake up skrt up in the lobby then proceed to flee
    All my people riding in the back seat on a killing spree
    Wait, who that be? ready on the count of 3
    Squeeze the G, leave the scene
    Bouncin like the trampoline
    Yeah


  • Young Thug – Beat it ft. Jeremih

    [Intro]
    I really don’t give a fuck about what you niggas sayin’ man
    How you niggas feel, nigga I’m bloody
    It’s the motherfuckin’ death of me ya dig
    I’ll tell you motherfuckers one thing, I’m sayin’

    [Hook: Young Thug]
    Nigga fuckin’ hoes, I’m just tellin’ you
    And a nigga rockin’ shows, I’m just tellin’ you
    I’mma go and get that money like Goodfellas do
    I might eat it, it look edible
    17-5 for these babys, yeah they eligible
    Oh whooo, he a gangster he not scared of you
    I’mma long stroke it, I’m no beginner boo
    I’mma beat it and stroke it, beat it and stroke it
    Watch me beat it and stroke it, beat it and stroke it
    Beat it and stroke it, beat it and stroke it
    Let me beat, beat, beat, beat it up

    [Verse 1: Jeremih]
    Hey, I’ve been chillen in-between a couple condos
    Dollar bills, real shit on my own
    I got it all around, now let me show you what I wanna see
    I admit me and Thugger throw pies on it
    That’s right me got some titties and thighs on it
    I’m gonna fuck around and beat it, put some miles on you
    I Know you’ll let me if I ask, Gon shawty bring that ass on
    Shawty bring that ass on, legs up put ’em to the sky for me
    I’m not sure if you’re ready, I’m not sure if you’re ready
    I’m not sure if you’re ready, I’m not sure if you’re ready
    I’m not sure if you’re ready, I’m not sure if you’re ready

    [Hook: Young Thug]
    Nigga fuckin’ hoes, I’m just tellin’ you
    And a nigga rockin’ shows, I’m just tellin’ you
    I’mma go and get that money like Goodfellas do
    I might eat it, it look edible
    17-5 for these babys, yeah they eligible
    Oh whooo, he a gangster he not scared of you
    I’mma long stroke it, I’m no beginner boo
    I’mma beat it and stroke it, beat it and stroke it
    Watch me beat it and stroke it, beat it and stroke it
    Beat it and stroke it, beat it and stroke it
    Let me beat, beat, beat, beat it up

    [Verse 2: Young Thug]
    Beat it up, stroke it for Thugger
    I’mma fuck her with my ice on my poley
    Beat lil shawty, fiend for shawty, eat lil shawty up, up, up
    Everything presidential, King Tut, what?
    Beat that pussy from the back
    Beat that pussy from the side, beat that pussy up
    Baby get that pussy wet
    And I’mma slip in, I’mma slide in and eat that pussy up
    Heat it up, eat it up, baby girl, I’m (?)
    Hey, I need whole Santa Claus motherfuckers
    Suck my balls while it jiggle
    And I’m havin’ stripes just like a zebra
    Drop top Bentley come through screamin’ on you people
    Drinkin’ lean is my motherfuckin’ thing
    Same bed as T.I.P. cause I’m a king
    Tuck my chain in, I swear it still bling
    You ain’t never need anything
    Motherfucker what ever you think
    Your old lady gon wink, pussy nigga you know

    [Hook: Young Thug]
    Nigga fuckin’ hoes, I’m just tellin’ you
    And a nigga rockin’ shows, I’m just tellin’ you
    I’mma go and get that money like Goodfellas do
    I might eat it, it look edible
    17-5 for these babys, yeah they eligible
    Oh whooo, he a gangster he not scared of you
    I’mma long stroke it, I’m no beginner boo
    I’mma beat it and stroke it, beat it and stroke it
    Watch me beat it and stroke it, beat it and stroke it
    Beat it and stroke it, beat it and stroke it
    Let me beat, beat, beat, beat it up


  • Young Thug – Beat it ft. Jeremih Lyrics

    [Intro]
    Ayee
    (Ohh ayee)
    Aye you know what I really don’t give a fuck about what you
    Niggas sayin’ man
    Or how you niggas feel, nigga I’m bloody
    It’s the motherfuckin’ death of me ya dig
    But I must tell you fuckniggas one thing, I’m sayin’

    [Hook: Young Thug]
    Uh, Hey!
    Hey!
    Nigga fuckin’ hoes, I’m just tellin’ you
    And a nigga rockin’ shows, I’m just tellin’ you
    I’mma go and get that money like Goodfellas do
    Yea, I might eat it, it look edible
    17-5 for these babys, yeah they eligible
    Oh whooo, he a gangster he not scared of you
    I’mma long stroke it, no beginner boo
    Ou, ou
    Beat it and stroke it
    Beat it and stroke it
    I’mma, I’mma beat it and stroke it, watch me beat it watch me stroke it
    Watch me beat it watch me stroke it
    I’mma beat it, I’mma stroke it, I’mma beat it, I’mma stroke it
    Baby beat it, baby stroke it
    Yaahhh, Hit it
    Deep down, baby cock block
    I’mma beat it, beat it, beat it upppp
    Come here baby let me beat it, beat it, beat it uppp

    [Verse 1: Jeremih]
    Hey, I’ve been chillen in-between a couple condos
    Dollar bills, real shit in my eye only
    I got it all around, now let me show you what I wanna see
    I admit me and Thugger throw pies on it
    That’s right me got some titties and thighs on it
    I’m gonna fuck around and beat it, put some miles on you
    I Know you’ll let me if I ask, Gon shawty bring that ass on
    Legs up put ’em to the sky for me
    I’m not sure if you’re ready, I’m not sure if you’re ready
    I’m not sure if you’re ready, I’m not sure if you’re ready
    I’m not sure if you’re ready, I’m not sure if you’re ready

    [Hook: Young Thug]
    Nigga fuckin’ hoes, I’m just tellin’ you
    And a nigga rockin’ shows, I’m just tellin’ you
    I’mma go and get that money like Goodfellas do
    Yea, I might eat it, it look edible
    17-5 for these babys, yeah they eligible
    Oh whooo, he a gangster he not scared of you
    I’mma long stroke it, no beginner boo
    Ou, ou
    Beat it and stroke it
    Beat it and stroke it
    I’mma, I’mma beat it and stroke it, watch me beat it watch me stroke it
    Watch me beat it watch me stroke it
    I’mma beat it, I’mma stroke it, I’mma beat it, I’mma stroke it
    Baby beat it, baby stroke it
    Yaahhh, Hit it
    Deep down, baby cock block
    I’mma beat it, beat it, beat it upppp
    Come here baby let me beat it, beat it, beat it uppp

    [Verse 2: Young Thug]
    Beat it up, stroke it for Thugger
    I’mma fuck her with my ice on the poley
    Beat lil shawty, fiend for shawty, eat lil shawty up, up, up, up
    Everything presidential, King Tut, what?
    Beat that pussy from the back
    Beat that pussy from the side, beat that pussy up
    Baby get that pussy wet
    And I’mma slip in, I’mma slide in and eat that pussy up
    Heat it up, eat it up, baby girl I’mma beat that pussy up
    Hey, I need whole Santa Claus motherfuckers
    Suck my balls while it jiggle
    And I’m havin’ stripes just like a zebra
    Drop top Bentley come through screamin’ on you people
    Drinkin’ lean is my motherfuckin’ thing
    Same bed as T.I.P. cause I’m a king
    Tuck my chain in, I swear it still bling
    Yeen ain’t never need anything
    Motherfucker what ever you think
    Your old lady gon wink, pussy nigga you know

    [Hook: Young Thug]
    Nigga fuckin’ hoes, I’m just tellin’ you
    And a nigga rockin’ shows, I’m just tellin’ you
    I’mma go and get that money like Goodfellas do
    Yea, I might eat it, it look edible
    17-5 for these babys, yeah they eligible
    Oh whooo, he a gangster he not scared of you
    I’mma long stroke it, no beginner boo
    Ou, ou
    Beat it and stroke it
    Beat it and stroke it
    I’mma, I’mma beat it and stroke it, watch me beat it watch me stroke it
    Watch me beat it watch me stroke it
    I’mma beat it, I’mma stroke it, I’mma beat it, I’mma stroke it
    Baby beat it, baby stroke it
    Yaahhh, Hit it
    Deep down, baby cock block


  • Gucci Mane – St. Brick Intro

    [Intro]
    An igloo full of snow man I’m iced out
    House full of naked hoes snortin’ blow
    Its so lonely at the top, plus its real cold
    A house full of hoes and they kickin’ blow
    I’m a zone six nigga and you know I’m pourin’

    [Verse]
    Middle of the winter I pull up in a vert
    Its the middle of December she pulled up in her skirt
    Santa Claus of the hood I pull up with the work
    They call me East Atlanta Santa run up on me get murked
    I’m just trappin’ through the snow
    Sellin’ nine half a bricks in four ways
    Over the hills we go
    Got an extendo and an AK
    I’m a neighborhood philanthropist
    I’m sellin’ bells of cannabis
    Preachin’ like and evangelist
    But I don’t fuck with amateurs
    I drive spiders yea tarantulas
    My diamonds are immaculate
    I’m not on no romantic shit
    But I’m cookin’ cocaine candle lit
    I’m so true your hoe can’t handle it
    But damn that bitch can suck a dick
    Skeeted on her face and lip
    Guwop can’t fuck no basic bitch
    The teacher teachin’ arithmetic
    Show you how to whip a brick
    Learn you how you run your clip
    And told you how to kill your’s
    My young girl she a freaky chick
    But damn she on that sneaky shit
    Ran off with a half a zip
    And now I got to slap a trick
    All these record labels broke as shit
    Ricky dicky wreckin’ shit
    I sell more milk than a Mexican
    My dog food yea its excellent
    I done started sellin’ Christmas tree I’m tryna jingle bells hoe
    Its Christmas time its [?] I’m stompin’ in my shell toes
    Christmas in ’96 I asked Santa for twelve goals
    But now Guwop got gifts to give but I don’t fuck with twelve though

    [Outro]
    Santa Claus tryna see a bag full of goodies
    I wish these faggot-ass cops would let a nigga live
    I’m tryna come down the chimney with a 100 mil
    I’m the Bricksquad boss I’m like Santa Claus


  • Gucci Mane – St. Brick Intro

    [Intro]
    An igloo full of snow man I’m iced out
    House full of naked hoes snortin’ blow
    Its so lonely at the top, plus its real cold
    A house full of hoes and they kickin’ blow
    I’m a zone six nigga and you know I’m pourin’

    [Verse]
    Middle of the winter I pull up in a vert
    Its the middle of December she pulled up in her skirt
    Santa Claus of the hood I pull up with the work
    They call me East Atlanta Santa run up on me get murked
    I’m just trappin’ through the snow
    Sellin’ nine half a bricks in four ways
    Over the hills we go
    Got an extendo and an AK
    I’m a neighborhood philanthropist
    I’m sellin’ bells of cannabis
    Preachin’ like and evangelist
    But I don’t fuck with amateurs
    I drive spiders yea tarantulas
    My diamonds are immaculate
    I’m not on no romantic shit
    But I’m cookin’ cocaine candle lit
    I’m so true your hoe can’t handle it
    But damn that bitch can suck a dick
    Skeeted on her face and lip
    Guwop can’t fuck no basic bitch
    The teacher teachin’ arithmetic
    Show you how to whip a brick
    Learn you how you run your clip
    And told you how to kill your’s
    My young girl she a freaky chick
    But damn she on that sneaky shit
    Ran off with a half a zip
    And now I got to slap a trick
    All these record labels broke as shit
    Ricky dicky wreckin’ shit
    I sell more milk than a Mexican
    My dog food yea its excellent
    I done started sellin’ Christmas tree I’m tryna jingle bells hoe
    Its Christmas time its [?] I’m stompin’ in my shell toes
    Christmas in ’96 I asked Santa for twelve goals
    But now Guwop got gifts to give but I don’t fuck with twelve though

    [Outro]
    Santa Claus tryna see a bag full of goodies
    I wish these faggot-ass cops would let a nigga live
    I’m tryna come down the chimney with a 100 mil
    I’m the Bricksquad boss I’m like Santa Claus


  • R. Kelly – Mrs. Santa Claus (12 Nights Of Christmas Album) letras

    I just came back from a lovely trip along the Milky Way
    Stopped off at the North Pole to spend a holiday
    I called on dear old Santa Claus
    To see what I could see
    He took me to his workshop
    And told his plans to me, so

    [Chorus]
    You better watch out, you better not cry
    Better not pout, I’m telling you why
    Santa Claus is comin’ to town
    He’s making a list and checking it twice
    Gonna find out who’s naughty and nice
    Santa Claus is comin’ to town
    He sees you when you’re sleepin’
    He knows when you’re a wake
    He knows if you’ve been bad or good
    So be good for goodness sake
    Oh! You better watch out, you better not cry
    Better not pout, I’m telling you why
    Santa Claus is comin’ to town

    With little tin horns and little toy drums
    Rooty toot toots and rummy tum tums
    Santa Claus is comin’ to town
    And curly head dolls that toddle and coo
    Elephants, boats, and kiddie cars too
    Santa Claus is comin’ to town
    Then kids in Girl and Boy land will have a jubilee
    They’re gonna build a Toyland all around the Christmas tree
    So! You better watch out, you better not cry
    Better not pout, I’m telling you why
    Santa Claus is comin’ to town

    Now Santa is a busy man, He has no time to play
    He’s got millions of stockings to fill on Christmas day
    You’d better write your letter now
    And mail it right away
    Because he’s getting ready
    His reindeer’s and his sleigh. So

    [Chorus]
    You better watch out, you better not cry
    Better not pout, I’m telling you why
    Santa Claus is comin’ to town
    He’s making a list and checking it twice
    Gonna find out who’s naughty and nice
    Santa Claus is comin’ to town
    He sees you when you’re sleepin’
    He knows when you’re a wake
    He knows if you’ve been bad or good
    So be good for goodness sake
    Oh! You better watch out, you better not cry
    Better not pout, I’m telling you why
    Santa Claus is comin’ to town

    With little tin horns and little toy drums
    Rooty toot toots and rummy tum tums
    Santa Claus is comin’ to town
    And curly head dolls that toddle and coo
    Elephants, boats, and kiddie cars too
    Santa Claus is comin’ to town
    Then kids in Girl and Boy land will have a jubilee
    They’re gonna build a Toyland all around the Christmas tree
    So! You better watch out, you better not cry
    Better not pout, I’m telling you why
    Santa Claus is comin’ to town


  • Pentatonix – Up On The Housetop

    [Chorus]
    Up on the housetop
    Up on the housetop yeah, yeah
    Up on the housetop
    Up on the housetop click, click, click

    [Verse 1]
    Up on the housetop reindeer pause
    Out jumps good ol’ Santa Claus
    Down through the chimney with lots of toys
    All for the little ones’ Christmas joys
    [Pre-Chorus]
    Ho ho ho, who wouldn’t go
    Ho ho ho, who wouldn’t go
    Up on the housetop, click, click, click
    Down through the chimney with good Saint Nick

    [Chorus]
    Up on the housetop
    Up on the housetop yeah, yeah
    Up on the housetop
    Up on the housetop click, click, click

    [Verse 2]
    First comes the stocking of little Nell
    Oh dear Santa fill it well
    Give her a dolly that laughs and cries
    One that can open and shut its eyes

    [Pre-Chorus]
    Ho ho ho, who wouldn’t go
    Ho ho ho, who wouldn’t go
    Up on the housetop, click, click, click
    Down through the chimney with good Saint Nick

    [Chorus]
    Up on the housetop
    Up on the housetop yeah, yeah
    Up on the housetop
    Up on the housetop click, click, click

    [Verse 3]
    Look in the stocking of little Bill
    Oh just see what a glorious fill
    Here is a hammer and lots of tacks
    A whistle and a ball and a whip that cracks

    [Pre-Chorus]
    Ho ho ho, who wouldn’t go
    Ho ho ho, who wouldn’t go
    Up on the housetop, click, click, click
    Down through the chimney with good Saint Nick

    [Chorus]
    Up on the housetop
    Up on the housetop yeah, yeah
    Up on the housetop
    Up on the housetop

    [Bridge]
    I’m talking ’bout the
    Dasher, Dancer, Prancer, Vixen
    Comet, Cupid, Donner, Blitzen (4x)

    [Pre-Chorus]
    Ho ho ho, who wouldn’t go
    Ho ho ho, who wouldn’t go
    Up on the housetop, click, click, click
    Down through the chimney with good Saint Nick

    [Chorus]
    Up on the housetop
    Up on the housetop yeah yeah
    Up on the housetop
    Up on the housetop, click, click, click (ah)


  • R. Kelly – Mrs. Santa Claus

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  • 21 Savage – Mind Yo Business (Slaughter King Mixtape) letras

    [Verse 1]
    I can tell these nigga’s scared the way they talk
    Gold pyrex, I put diamonds on my fork
    Pull up on your block, white chalk
    Chopper bullets skate, Tony Hawk
    I’ma cut your fingers off if you shout
    Pop a perc, hit the cup, nigga pause
    Hundred round drum, round of applause
    Bitches know I got that bag Santa Claus
    I drink lean and I pop Xans
    Slaughter Gang, we the Glock clan
    Poppin’ molly nigga, San-Tan
    I’m back on that bullshit again
    I wanna fuck your best friend
    I just went a bought a brand new Benz
    Bitch I came from the bottom
    We was starving, we was robbing

    [Hook]
    Mind your business, bitch
    Mind your business, bitch
    Mind your business, bitch
    Mind your business, bitch
    We ain’t with that friendly shit
    That friendly shit
    That friendly shit
    That friendly shit
    Catch ’em out back, roll the window down and smash
    Another toe-tagged nigga laying in the grass

    [Verse 2]
    Five shooters in the back of the Uber nigga and they ready to shoot
    I tie my laces, I dip in that bag nigga and I take me a boof
    I’m the Slaughter King nigga, I don’t give a fuck about you
    You get you some money, you get you some fame, these bitches gon’ come out the blue
    Bullet holes in my body, paranoid I’ma pop it
    If you snitchin’ I’ma pop it, wrong move, I’ma drop it
    .15 in my sock, trappin’ at the bus stop
    Came from a nickel rock, now I got a whole block

    [Hook]
    Mind your business, bitch
    Mind your business, bitch
    Mind your business, bitch
    Mind your business, bitch
    We ain’t with that friendly shit
    That friendly shit
    That friendly shit
    That friendly shit
    Catch ’em out back, roll the window down and smash
    Another toe-tagged nigga laying in the grass


  • GREEN DAY – Too Dumb To Die lyrics

    Oh, oh – I love you
    Oh, oh – I do
    I got a sentimental illness for you
    Please don’t go away, oh yeah

    I was a high school atom bomb
    Going off on the weekends
    Smoking dope and mowing lawns
    And I hated all the new trends

    Me and my friends sang: “Woh-uh-oh-oh-oh”
    It’s to, the middle of the road
    At least it’s better than here

    Looking for a cause
    Well, all I got was Santa Claus
    I’m hanging on a dream that’s too dumb to die
    I feel like a gung ho
    Lost somewhere over the Rainbow
    I’m too scared to dream
    But too dumb to die

    My daddy always was on strike
    Going off with the teamsters
    He said that everything will be alright
    Not every Sunday can be Easter

    The Picket-Line screamed: “Woh-uh-oh-oh-oh”
    Don’t cross, don’t cross the line
    Because you’ll be a scab, not martyr

    Looking for a cause
    Well, all I got was Camouflage
    I’m hanging on a dream that’s too dumb to die
    I feel like a gung ho
    Lost somewhere over the rainbow
    I’m too scared to dream
    But too dumb to…

    Looking for a cause
    Well all I got was Camouflage
    I’m hanging on a dream that’s too dumb to die
    I feel like a gung ho
    Lost somewhere over the rainbow
    I’m too scared to dream
    But too dumb to die