Lyrics:
man John right there, man
(I just want to see more life from you, you got alotta music out there
Everybody running around talkin' bout, they this Unit,
Chestnuts roasting on an open fire
Jack Frost nipping at your nose
Yule-tide carols being sung by a choir
And folks dressed up like Eskimos.
Chestnuts roasting on an open fire
Jack Frost nipping at your nose
Yule-tide carols being sung by a choir
And folks dressed up like Eskimos.
Talking 'bout payback
Pussy mother fuckers try to talk that shit, fuck that
Talking 'bout the way back
When everybody used to try to talk back
by the fear
Of the mistakes that were made
I call I pray
Lord help me to remember
That everybody breaks
Fill me with your spirit and your words
and elevates your mind.
I'm talking bout...high.
[Chorus:]
Tell me which way is up 'cause I'm tryin to get fucked up.
I want to get hiiigh (everybody knows
kill your all ass Slob, you better get my shit back
I bust your ass my muthafuckin' ?? nigga"
[AWOL]
By now you should know that this is the be -K,
Chestnuts roasting on an open fire
Jack Frost nipping at your nose
Yule-tide carols being sung by a choir
And folks dressed up like Eskimos.
Chestnuts roasting on an open fire
Jack Frost nipping at your nose
Yule-tide carols being sung by a choir
And folks dressed up like Eskimos.
I stack cream chickens attract like magnets
Plus brothers be open and only hit by fragments
Of platinum shrapnel I consume the whole room
last goodbyes
Memories in the back of my mind
Held close by until the day that I die
Good luck my friends make it to the end
I wish you all the best
everybody has a story told day by day
As the world keeps on turning, this life gets worse and worse
It's a typical story it happens everyday
It's
beaten by the best
Yo, damn skip I be riding my own dick
Those with that fly shit up in they head, get domes swollen quick
Competition best pray for
Chestnuts roasting on an open fire
Jack Frost nipping at your nose
Yule-tide carols being sung by a choir
And folks dressed up like Eskimos.
Chestnuts roasting on an open fire
Jack Frost nipping at your nose
Yule-tide carols being sung by a choir
And folks dressed up like Eskimos.
as the days go by
Me, Choo-Choo & Clyde smokin' dank 'til the sun rise
Walk into the school house
Franklin Junior
Back when it was cool to kiss & tell
was much too low
You'll get through somehow, but how
You just don't know
CHORUS:
Everybody says it just takes time
All the while you'll walk
head don't blow
It's a struggle but the mo, I smoke the mo my mind flow
Losin' my mind, tryin' to stay high everybody fuckin' wit me
'cause they
Ah where's everybody up
It's Tony Toca the one that's got you screamin' "Esta loca"
Dalle juevo Is my mic Leggo my Eggo
Spanish Harlem all
Chestnuts roasting on an open fire
Jack Frost nipping at your nose
Yule-tide carols being sung by a choir
And folks dressed up like Eskimos.
Chestnuts roasting on an open fire
Jack Frost nipping at your nose
Yule-tide carols being sung by a choir
And folks dressed up like Eskimos.
Chestnuts roasting on an open fire
Jack Frost nipping at your nose
Yuletide carols being sung by a choir
And folks dressed up like Eskimos
for continual life.
I'll wait by the wayside for our own destruction.
There goes our outer layer.
Stocks for sun block on the rise.
(A frank
talented it seemed
Everybody wants to be a Gardenia
So beautiful and delicate to touch
Something 'bout the way we loved Gardenia
As the years went by
.jpg/220px-Everybody_else_is_doing_it_so_why_can't_we_(album_cover).jpg "Everybody Else")
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