Lyrics:
writing
This song
Mystified
By glorious chant
Dignified
By wisdom spirit dance
Conjured together
On Christmas Eve
Shedding light
Where there's disease
writing
This song
Mystified
By glorious chant
Dignified
By wisdom spirit dance
Conjured together
On christmas Eve
Shedding light
Where there's disease
calls from far away
The magic and wonder of Christmas days
Whoa
There's a house in the snow
Whoa
It's this place I have always known
Christmas always
We can’t stop this
Every house on the block need a visit
Bag full of goodies got to give it
Put some treats in the stockings by the tree
They’ll never
to,
shut this mutha fucka down, bend it backwards,
y'all already know where we at this is Suave House, it's like my
house,
an if you
Y'all already know where we at this is Suave House, it's like my house,
an if you ain't down with the an No Limit, then ride out,
Y'all hypin' died
Alright, so let me get this right, you say it's a motherfucker who come to your house...
To your muthafucking house
And he ain't be trying to rob
Rolling into Christmas
Written by: Deitrick Haddon, T church, Marcus white, Marcus Hodge
We riding We riding
We rolling we rolling
Put your hand
the hood
So meet me by the menorah lets get drunk [x2]
J J J Just a little story about last Christmas
About some bad kids who were full of wishes
We gave
Maybe this Christmas time
I’ll have you by my side
So let’s not waste no time
Everyone is right here
Maybe this Christmas time
I’ll have you by my
hanging from the shop wall
Are we really sure, really sure are we really sure
That its almost Christmas
Usually by now I'd have lights on my tree
But
Malone
And the Social Club Band
Bob Luhr was in the house
We had a St. Louis jam
By the end of the night
I had me a job at BB’s
700 hundred south
I've realized I will always have a great Christmas if I don't go home. No matter what I do, if I sit in this city and watch rats fight, that will be
Y'all already know where we at this is Suave House, it's like my house,
an if you ain't down with the an No Limit, then ride out,
Y'all hypin' died
to,
shut this mutha fucka down, bend it backwards,
y'all already know where we at this is Suave House, it's like my
house,
an if you
can't leave
Every year's the same old Christmas
But this year is different
Cause spending Christmas with you
Is all I ever wanna do
Wanna do those
your absence remains
I'm all alone this Christmas
Just me and this song
Can you even call it Christmas
If you're spending it alone?
So Merry, Merry
the 7, do It for the 3
Do It for the 9, do It for the 5
Do It for the 7, do It for the 3
Do It for the by, do It for the by
West side (This bass is
Camarro
I get punished like pharaoh for splittin'
You're better off singing Christmas carols for Christmas
Because I'm on point like bow and arrow equipment
bring the party and we kill it all night
So we sat by candle light, and told the old story
It was the night before Christmas,
and all through the house
finally asks her
They share a drink and head to the boardwalk outside
There's a string of white lights on her house by the ocean
Some good red wine that's
'Twas the night before December, and all through the house
Not one bird was flapping - not even a bad one
Our socks were hung up by the chimney with
know so much about machine music, all this metal boy stuff
What's the best movie?
The red velvet in the theater
As I watch a good movie with my brother
Uh
Uh huh
Uh huh
Uh
Uh huh
Uh huh
Aye
Aye
Yo mama kicked me out her house
Just cuz i'm tighter than her blouse
I'm Tom, she Jerry
Flyer than Fairy
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