I love the taste Got me livin' my fantasy Baby come and dance for me You got that candy cream Let me see you pull yo panty string Let yo thong slide to
get hit dude We miss you stick a niggas roll and his fool clique I gotta full clip for you and all of ya bull SHHHH [Doc Holiday] U.S. marshall and your
to be something that you're not Are you sick of all that psychobabble cynical It's unoriginal, don't be so stereotypical Work your butt to save for package holiday
Ooooh, don't you think it's a pretty good plan All I want for Christmas is a real good tan All I want for Christmas is a real good tan Take me to the
no street signs, no other cars, no radio, no satellite I still make it back home Connected to the universe like a string of lights on the holiday if one
gonna be Cause you messing, with a real life playa That's getting them G's And I ain't got time for games Or won't balling, just for mayn Is you cutting
I got two armfuls of magazines for you I?ll bring em over so hang your holiday rainbow lights in the garden hang your holiday rainbow lights in the garden
grey off the ?marteen? Nickel the wheels, used to have to whistle for sales And now I cop work every tip of the scales And I can make money for bait,
Hotel motel Holiday Inn Hotel motel Holiday Inn Hotel motel Vein popping Heart clogging Name dropping Life stopping Got no strings But I think with
-a-ling), Ring-a-ling, ring-a-ling, ring Hear them sing Soon it will be Christmas day (Verse 1) City sidewalks, busy sidewalks Dressed in holiday
lil' mama, I been looking for all night So just come with Mike Jones, walk with Mike Jones So when I'm done with your ass, you gon crawl for Mike Jones
Christmas day Strings of street lights, even stop lights Blinking bright, blinking bright red and green, yeah yeah As the shoppers rush home with treasures (Christmas times as time for
'd string along with me Instead of keepin' me on a string I'd love me the whole day long You'd never catch me nappin' Wouldn't have a change of heart Not for
head And make good on some things I've said In case you overheard my plans And find me out as the talker that I am But holidays are made for reading
had to give her some But I didn't really mind 'cause I was fit for once So we paid the lucky bill and got the shopping And we still had some for the
the torture stops As we wait for old St Nick So, string up the lights and light up the tree We're damned for all eternity But for just one day, all
for the soldiers at the war, I'm waiting for a royal decision I'm waiting for the sun to snore I'm waiting for a rumble from Jericho, waiting for the
torture stops As we wait for old Saint Nick! So string up the lights and light up the tree We're damned for all eternity But for just one day all is
