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Modern Talking It S Christmas

of fun My love Oh, babe, it's Christmas And I give you my heart Oh, it's Christmas From the very first start Oh, babe, it's Christmas Wish you a happy

of fun My love Oh, babe, it's Christmas And I give you my heart Oh, it's Christmas From the very first start Oh, babe, it's Christmas Wish you a happy

of fun My love Oh, babe, it's Christmas And I give you my heart Oh, it's Christmas From the very first start Oh, babe, it's Christmas Wish you a happy

of fun My love Oh babe, it's Christmas And I give you my heart Oh it's Christmas From the very first start Oh babe, it's Christmas Wish you a happy

all dies [Masta Killa] Give no extension on the lynchin It's tension if the name of the Clan is mentioned It's the aura that's felt, that causes one

sweet Sade All around the world Said it ain't where you from yo it's where you at Real niggaz out in Brooklyn, some niggaz don't clap It's real killers

the night Huddled on the doorsteps where the fairy lights shone bright Singing Christmas carols while our breath hung in the light It all comes back like yesterday, it

railroad spike And I've been everywhere I talk about And I can tell you what it's like I've even been to 'Frisco wearin' regular clothes With them modern

done Remember your niggas and bitches and your Trojans And take it to your pockets for some fitness When ya get it goin and ya got it goin good Ya better