Lyrics:
It's that time of the year, but never fear
Mr. Nixon's here, to bring holiday cheer
Ho ho ho
Happy holidays, have a merry Christmas
Ho ho hos,
Love your enemy because love is the enemy
Your sell by date has expired
Your sell by date has expired
Your sell by date has expired
Your sell by date has
each life
Bring on the Holidays
Clean up the snowflakes of paper and twine
Bring out the eggnog, the rumballs and wine
Turn up the music, it's almost
holiday
Working through my holidays
Myself is the only competition worthy sparing
Yeah we really made it out of the sewer
Yeah it could be hard
But with God
Yea
I need your loving
Tender love and care
Don't see nobody else
Just me and you
Yea
Meet me by the fireplace
It's a cold winter night
Under
wants to be seen
Kick it now
Get on get on get out
Why don't you get out
Come on now now and take your chances
I'm your holiday man
Get on get
and everyone
Lift up your hearts and feel the love
It's our favorite way
To spend the holiday
We can get all cozy by the fire
Turn the music up a little
and everyone
Lift up your hearts and feel the love
It's our favorite way
To spend the holiday
We can get all cozy by the fire
Turn the music up a little
November to December nights
Illuminated by colorful lights
It's the Holidays, so I think I might
Might forego the celebrations this time
Because
checks for unexpected marriages and kids
J's aged forty with the house and the holidays
Ray is snorting line and is betting his life away
Both the same age
on me, nigga, ain't no pickin' on me
We veterans so it's better if you go get your army
A thug holiday is where your body lay
Me and Trick Daddy come
'Twas a long time ago, longer now than it seems
In a place that perhaps you've seen in your dreams
For the story that you are about to be told
(Pay attention)
Yo, SB (Holiday Season, nigga)
Ha (go hard)
I think it's my time, you know why? (Go hard)
My tears have dried
And I know that
bang nigga
Yeah, nigga
And if the devil die today, I'mma treat it like it's a holiday
Bout the Michael Jackson, beat it, I mean it, I got a powder day
gifts, and champagne flights
Can't fix this
Have you ever
Had your whole heart
Broken by the
Holidays?
I'll host the parties and gifts exchange
And I'll
's) Normal, it's normal, it's normal now
Everybody get involved
It's holiday in the wasteland
Quit tripping y'all
It's holiday in the wasteland
holiday
Christmas with my bae
My favorite holiday
Christmas with my bae
I’m in New York. You in LA
Been a minute, since you seen me
Yeah we FaceTime, but it
Well it's Christmas time
And I'm warm inside
Despite the bitter cold
'Cause you're here with me
And I guarantee
My heart is yours to hold
So we
Flowers in my hands, smelling good check
So tell all your friends to tell a rain check
Two tickets for us headed to paradise
Girl it's my favorite day
you to notice me
Give you hard bars or stroke you with my poetry
And you know it's Venem, you can tell by the potency
It's venom in your veins with my
with my baby
So I'm going to love you until the sun comes up
Be that extra sugar you need in your cup
There's no holiday from this love
We won't
lost
On familiar ground
Breathe it in fast
And slow down
I'd rather be
On holiday
Sipping red wine in the daytime
Getting drunk by three
I'd rather be
the world, it’s Christmas time
Happy holidays!
Dancing around, your heart it glows
Kiss me under the mistletoe
Light up, the world, it’s Christmas time
Happy
Holiday Inn,
Say if your girl starts actin' up, then you take her friend
Master Gee! My mellow!
It's on to you, so whatcha gonna do?
Well, it's
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