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Have a holly, jolly Christmas
It's the best time of the year
Now, I don't know if there'll be snow
But have a cup of cheer
Have a holly, jolly

go an get it by myself
Homie i just burnt this shit to a ash
Peppermint tea in my cup to relax
Blacked out hoodie and the vans that match
I Fucked that

Runaway

X

Live at the Stagedoor Tavern

1997

[Chorus]
Runaway, run for your life he's returned...

[Carlos Coy]
I ain't worked in 2 years, guess who's back
Still, my whole albums sell like

to lick man's head
I coulda had man lookin' like Darko
All this beef on the streets gets managed
Ancelotti, call me Carlo bad B from overseas
She fancy me

Gone to the new world
No Pinta, no Nina, no Santa Maria
(Sail) Still keep it hood with my peers
Sippin' Carlos Rossi Sangria

Uh, drank in my cup
Workin'

only Gnac in my double cup
But the homies is pouring a four
And the ladies is Rollin the Weed up
We don't care how you feel nigga So
You just mad cause

I ain't lookin' in I'm lookin' up
Holy water fillin' up the cup
I ain't livin' by the bread I'm cookin' up
Basking in salvation from the Son
From

on love 'cause I'm off the drugs
In the whip full throttle she hand me another bottle
In the back seat she follow we gon' rock this Monte Carlo
And this cup

Look!
Say she wanna be friends
I don't wanna pretend that we're nothing
Girl you got me running
Now i'm fronting my demons cuz they see me weakening

Love da Kids

Keak da Sneak

Counting Other Peoples Money

2003

Monte Carlo is what I cruise
I paid dues the game owed me one
Originator of "fa sheezy" take this game and run
And don't come back til you blow this shit

what I've done
Who I am or where I'm from
If you don't know it by
Now then you just dumb
I ain't got no pistols, inf beams
Choppers or no Dracos
No car,

W-w-we in CloudWorld, bitch
Ahh, ahh
I'm in Tulsa wit' da homies
Ridin' round, we catching phonies
Kevin Gates, got two phonies
Double cup, I'm

kill it
I'ma kill it
My nigga its the

M-A-Triple-D-O
Don't forget the C ho
Visualize the audio
Its album number cinco
Lyrics by the Doctor
You're

to play they bitches
Whole unit would duck on me, when it's up, I'm in the trenches
Me and Stroke great minded, Carlo windows tinted, mind your business

In Hillwood

South Park Mexican

The Last Chair Violinist

2008

You see I smash on you pussies and creep with the thugs
I got a T-shirt that say "Weed is not drugs"
I got a tight spot that sits by the sea
Three

you've been talking 'bout this shit)
(Bro, just drop the fucking album)
Yeah, yeah

I don't belong on this Earth
I see my name in the stars
I want it so

rewind cause I'm in your mind like a one-sided
Love and it goes by when you sit and cry
Cause really I don't blame you for missing rhymes I designed

And hopped back into the studio to
Voice animated superheroes and record her
First solo album when Cameron isn’t
Bringing your favorite characters to
Life

of cargo? (Woo)
I pull off in Barstow (Barstow)
I call up Carlo, he call up Marco (hello?)
Bet the drugs got a barcode
Man, this shit done made my heart

Don't stay awake for too long and don't go to bed
I'll make a cup of coffee for your head
I'll get you up and goin' out of bed
And I promise that

likes you?
Cause I can't really think of any, so
If you don't leave now Imma have to fight you

Think you're hot shit
And you think you're all that
If by

THEY DONT WANT NO TROUBLE
UNCLE CARLOS AIN'T GOT NO SEMI BUT HE FLOOR THE THROTTLE


WE GOT HENDRICKS ON THE TRUNK, I DON'T KNOW TO STRUGGLE
DROWNIN

your lover
I'm getting the backend don't stay at no Weston
Drizzy inspired can't go back for the negatives
I look like I'm puff by the way that I'm

It's 9:23 A.M
And uh, an idea
Summer feeling idea
Yeah, I don't know

You said keep it short, this is peach fuzz
Contact, couple months, then