Lyrics:
wake up fine and dandy
But then by the time I find it handy
To rip my heart apart and start
Planning my crash landing
I go up, up, up, up, up
to say is this the cross road of subjection
Is what a price to pay on the eve of destruction
Who am I to say many are fallen by way of deception
How can
Verse1:Dont aint like you dont know about me i konw
you herd about me E-V-E, my nigga nothin's chaged dont
eva try to doubt me.Im'a keep it coming
Used to laugh and call him names
They'd never let poor Rudolph
Join in any reindeer games
R:Then one foggy Christmas Eve
Santa came to say (that's
Used to laugh and call him names
They'd never let poor Rudolph
Join in any reindeer games
R:Then one foggy Christmas Eve
Santa came to say (that's my
that baby, drivin' me crazy
Get up, get up
I'm on my way to the liquor store
With E-V-E and my nigga Roast
Got too much game to be slippin' on
I let
that baby, drivin' me crazy
Get up, get up
I'm on my way to the liquor store
With E-V-E and my nigga Roast
Got too much game to be slippin' on
I let
that baby, drivin' me crazy
Get up, get up
I'm on my way to the liquor store
With E-V-E and my nigga Roast
Got too much game to be slippin' on
I let
that baby, drivin' me crazy
Get up, get up
I'm on my way to the liquor store
With E-V-E and my nigga Roast
Got too much game to be slippin' on
I let
that baby, drivin' me crazy
Get up, get up
I'm on my way to the liquor store
With E-V-E and my n**** roast
Got too much game to be slippin' on
I let
that baby, drivin' me crazy
Get up, get up
I'm on my way to the liquor store
With E-V-E and my nigga Roast
Got too much game to be slippin' on
I let
that baby, drivin' me crazy
Get up, get up
I'm on my way to the liquor store
With E-V-E and my nigga Roast
Got too much game to be slippin' on
I let
that baby, drivin' me crazy
Get up, get up
I'm on my way to the liquor store
With E-V-E and my nigga Roast
Got too much game to be slippin' on
I let
that baby, drivin' me crazy
Get up, get up
I'm on my way to the liquor store
With E-V-E and my nigga Roast
Got too much game to be slippin' on
I let
that baby, drivin' me crazy
Get up, get up
I'm on my way to the liquor store
With E-V-E and my nigga Roast
Got too much game to be slippin' on
I let
Grandma got run over by a reindeer
Walking home from our house Christmas Eve
You can say theres no such thing as Santa
But as for me and grandpa
through the evening but still
you think by now she would call it a night
but Santa's little Mrs. won't be back until the morning light
It's Christmas Eve
List is not a ploy
To get bad children to behave themselves
If they want presents made by Santa's elves
Come Christmas Eve, no child awake can wait
For
on Eve
It's a story about Eve
And you may not believe
Still waiting for a thief
To take away all her grief
As everything's going by
So am I
So are you
Come
Today is Christmas Eve and we've just come inside from the cold
It's warm inside and we're sitting together by the fire
It's so nice to have a break
must be Eve
Eve had enough of the game
That Lex does not want to play
She'll give her blessing as she sails away
Oh woah oh woah
Why can't she see what
to the roasting
My pack is superb
And you know that it's potent
I'll Kill
I'll feast in this game
The flows that I be throwin'
Are a lot for the game
And I know
Eve kissed Able, that's how he got murdered by Cain
Abraham gave up his son, to keep his wife away
And even the Load almighty, speaking from
Devil jahi soch aa te wakh hi vichar ne
Tin chaar thokne jo khande saale khaar ne
Gabru ae game karu win goriye
Eh ta kal de jawaak ne
Sama dau jwaab hou
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