Lyrics:
go,
Let's look at the show
We're riding in a wonderland of snow
Giddy yap, giddy yap, giddy yap, it's grand
Just holding your hand
We're gliding along
never got a chance to say
Like you look smashing
In your fourth grade picture
The one that we hung by the door
In our house that was so beautiful
look at the show
We're riding in a wonderland of snow
Giddy up, giddy up, giddy up
It's grand, just holding your hand
We're riding along with a song
and the pumpkin pie
It'll nearly be like a picture print by Currier and Ives
These wonderful things are the things
We remember all through our lives
Hip-Hop, was put off by your appearance, silver grillz
Black contacts, face tats n' bod tats, but 'cided to give it a shot
N' was blown away by the way you
going, bet you didn't do it by your lonesome
So I forgive my mommy, daddy, auntie and my uncles
For guilt-tripping feelings whenever they call my number
on a hill
Uppercut your Jack-ass and then I'm smashing on your Jill
Wrecking' with a feel, thinking this I got to steal
I need your dollar bills-hand 'em over
school breaking rules, not trying to wake the Fuck Up
She loves riding when a nigga inside and then grabs that ass and Fucks up
Main niggas forget about
to fuck with us, you haven't grown up
You had a show and nobody showed up
I heard your album it made me throw up
Onative when the fuck will you blow up?
your team crash your boy
The week dreamer, the best lead singer
I'm wilding on stage
This is my time to amaze
Waiting waiting, you hate to be hating
I
like Sammy Gravano
It's easy, child barely an Italiano
But don't do it, she'll have your eight by ten on every channel
[Chorus]
No honey can set
It's the story of a rider of your boy behind the wheel
My first couple of times was in stolen automobiles
Doing it for the thrills, addicted to how
prom— I promise!
This is a token of my affection
Keep me by your side you'll never need no protection
I'm here to make right what is destined
I love
I'll be your papa paparazzi
Promise I'll be kind
But I won't stop until that boy is mine spin
Baby, you'll be famous
Chase you down until you love me
souvenirs
Falling out your mouth and on to the landscape
Me and El-P do the secret handshake
Then I pummel punch a pumpkin head punk in his pimple face
Shoutout Lewis Lee
And Real Youth Ent
Big headed nigga out the O
Know I'mna make it cause I am dope
Just listen to your homies and listen to your
and your life leaves you forsaken. I love leaving you without words yeah word to your father I don't see why you would care or even bother. We now twist time
let's go
Let's look at the show
We're riding in a wonderland of snow
Giddy yap, giddy yap, giddy yap, it's grand
Just holding your hand
We're
can buy
When they pass around the coffee
And the pumpkin pie
It'll nearly be like a picture print
By Currier and Ives
These wonderful things are
and the pumpkin pie.
It'll nearly be like a picture print by Currier and Ives.
These wonderful things are the things we remember all through our lives!
Just
and the pumpkin pie
It'll nearly be like a picture print by Currier and Ives
These wonderful things are the things we remember all through our lives
go
Just look at the snow
We're riding in a wonderland of snow
Giddy-yap, giddy-yap, giddy-yap, it's grand
Just holding your hand
We're gliding along
let's go
Let's look at the show
We're riding in a wonderland of snow
Giddy yap, giddy yap, giddy yap, it's grand
Just holding your hand
We're
Surrounded by warmth and the colors bright hue
I'm in love with the season of you
Its that soft subtle laugh and your long silky hair
Its changing my heart
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