Lyrics:
much joy for my family And it's
The best holiday Cause love is all we need
If this your favorite season turn it up
Surrounded by the people that you
More than a Holiday
Verse:
It's not about the gifts
(Having them all, it just won't do)
Now that the cold winds blowing
(And you're curling up by
holiday
Grab your family by the hand
Spread some peace and love
This holiday
Bringing joy this holiday
Do do do do do do dooo
Do do do do do do dooo
Do do
stays around your way
Today is the official Player's Holiday
Short Dog I'm lovin' every minute of it
Cause pimpin's been around since the beginning of it
the east and the west
It's just a Player Holiday
Today's the day the Players play
So you better be on your way
(On your way, your way)
Now it's
'hey, fuk you and fuk your daughter'
chorus -
serious, mate you gotta come on holiday
if you do's it right the DSS'll fukin' pay
serious, mate you gotta
me what room was the holiday in?
Was I out of your mind when you turned to him?
What a good time it must have been
Tell me what room was the holiday
green, silver and gold
Warming up by the fire when it gets cold
Baby, hurry home
I've been waiting for ya
All night long 'cause
It won't be the same
Jingle bells
Jingle bells
Jingle all the way
Oh what fun it is to ride
With Sinz this holiday
Feliz navidad mutha fucka
Four bad kids moms had hustle
with
Out me in town
Now your by yourself looking for somebody else
While im cross country thinking no-one else
'Member telling me outta sight outta mind
Sweater weather Holiday
Time to embrace family
Relax
And we’ll watch all the movies we can
Cause it’s Christmas time
Christmas time
Sitting by the fire
We
the drawings, the campaign was fully funded. I had raised a little over $10,000 to record and produce my very first album. I titled it everyday holidays. It was
on the breeze)
(Let your worries flutter by)
(An' do the things you please)
In a land where dollar bills
Are fallin' off the trees,
On a dreamer's holiday
Crimson Holiday
Lyrics written by Shantelle “DJ Ms. Eclectic” Thompson and Chelsi “Om'nira” Clark
Vocals Shantelle “DJ Ms. Eclectic” Thompson
on the breeze)
(Let your worries flutter by)
(An' do the things you please)
In a land where dollar bills
Are fallin' off the trees,
On a dreamer's holiday
the peas all mushed
And the chicken tastes like wood
So you try to play it off like you think you can
By saying that you're full
And then your friend
people
Brightened by a star up in the sky
Cause it's the holiday time
Leavin' loved ones better than you found them
Give a gift or wrap your arms around
the east and the west
It's just a Player Holiday
Today's the day the Players play
So you better be on your way
(On your way, your way)
Now it's
It’s our holiday
Cozy up in a one horse sleigh
A cup of cheer by the fireplace
Will make your heart light up inside
It's our holiday
Feel the magic see
Climb aboard a butterfly,
An' take off on the breeze,
Let your worries flutter by,
An' do the things you please,
In a land where dollar bills,
I'm not really asking for much
Let me know when you ready
I only want some of your love
Set the setting
Because it's warm by the fireplace
Cozy
Like it's a holiday, let's celebrate
We made it through the hard times of yesterday
I remember back in the days, we used to make P.B. and J's
Drank sugar
the peas all mushed
And the chicken tastes like wood
So you try to play it off like you think you can
By saying that you're full
And then your friend
and your friends, up in my car
Rolling up J's, flying with the stars
Don't gotta ask the price 'cause you already know
Watch full of ice, no light it
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