Ok... This is a song that uh... There's a lot of Christmas songs out there and uh... Not too many Christmas songs So uh... I wrote a song for all those
you walk through What would that do? Enable you to deal Without schooling you on how to touch what's real And if I was a smart man I'd tell you everything
Master P: T R U!!! Silkk You In Here, No Limit For Life, I Got This Seedy, I Got This, I Got The Hood On My Back Nigga, Walk Wit Me! (Chrous) x3 Throw
"Okay... This is a song that uhh.. There's a lot of Christmas songs out there and uhh.. not too many Chanukah songs. So uhh.. I wrote a song for all those
"Okay... This is a song that uhh.. There's a lot of Christmas songs out there and uhh.. not too many Chanukah songs. So uhh.. I wrote a song for
what you do When you're lonely, I'll be lonely too I'm Mr.Blue I'm here to stay with you And no matter what you do When you're lonely, I'll be lonely
fine album here and, uh, I hope you'll be home for Christmas. Well, I hope I will, too. I hope everyone's home for Christmas. I do, too. Brian Wilson
: Do you hear what I hear? Do you feel it? Do you feel it? It's Christmas! Do you hear what I hear? Do you feel it? Do you feel it? It's Christmas
like I'm trippin,' (I'm not) 'Cause you ain't taking the trips I'm trippin,' (I'm over here) No nightmares, everyday is Christmas, I'll buy you what you
of shit, I wish now I would have taken bass lessons, sorry sorry Tom: So do I, I wish you did too Mark: I'm thinking for Christmas this year I'm going
I'm inhaling? Am I mixed up too much, am I mixed up too hard? Why am I walking, where am I running? What am I saying, what am I knowing? On this guitar
Do I look like I care? He gets paid by YouTube Do you think that's fair? I don't care if you're mad or not, I'm hopin' that Aster Roth Drops somethin
I'm laughing You really are too much And now, with your permission I'm going to do my stuff [SANTA] What are you going to do? [OOGIE BOOGIE] I'm gonna
drew the hallelujah hallelujah... baby I've been here before I've seen this room and I've walked this floor i used to live alone before i knew you I
my style, it's like you smacked into a tree I turn the heat up in this bitch, I make the women strip fast So no matter what you do you can't fuck wit
nature sing (Do you) hear what I hear? Joy to the world (Do you) hear what I hear? Joy to the world (Do you) hear what I hear? Joy to the world (Do you
one of you niggas got sickas, fuck your talk is cheap When I see you, and I'm gonna see you Imma strip you down asshole naked and thats how Imma leave you
night she sits and waits Now as I'm sure you all must know When one is waiting, time moves slow And as she wondered what to do (her options seeming
