Lyrics:
the room, the shorties stop and stare
Niggas start to hate, rearrange they face
But little do they know, I keep them thangs by waist side
I reply, nobody
Better not pout
I'm telling you why
Oh, Santa Claus is comin' to town, oh yeah
Santa Claus is comin' to town
Santa Claus is comin' to town, woo hoo
Oh, gather 'round friends
Why hurry? Let's all stay a little longer
You ought to see my blue eyed Sally
She lives a way down on Shinbone Alley
out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You
town,
Without you around.
Why can't we just forget it,
Ride off in the sunset?
It was a big showdown,
Oh yeah, we stood our ground.
Shot out
Uh ha ha
I might've gone a little bit
Uh ha ha hiiiiiiiiiiigh
Why did you
Uh oh
Said why did you
Uh oh
And why did you
Uh oh
Said why did you
Uh oh
'all starin at it
But it's been the same old North Carolina that's been bein'
Y'all niggaz just gettin it, oh it's a shame isn't it?
Oh you thought we said we
know some hoes slutty
I optioned a bitch off like a nigga playing rugby
I done seen a ghetto meal, little buddy, trust me
Jump European, came clean
watched a movie
From hollywood
(repeat)
Little miss muffett on a squat by me
Took a turn around, I said: can y'all see?
The little strings on the giant
you're just
A little vicious
As I leave my competition, respirator style
Climb the ladder to success escalator style
Hold y'all breath, I told y'all
Death
(shit was dope)
Hey, yo, Eazy! (Wassup?)
Hey, man, why don't you come off the piano for a minute
And bust this crazy shit?
Woke up quick at about
yeah) (oh yeah)
Little bit six-piece swimming in hot sauce (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Little bit y'all, little bit brother (woo)
Little bit of wintergreen,
I get all the cock
Silky slim is what they call me, cus I'm so low key
When y'all niggas in my town, nigga, hoes on me, for real
Respect game,
Yeah why
Can you do the damn thing
Yeah why
Damn little girl
Got yams little girl
Can you do a handstand when you dance little girl said
Damn big boy
You
a little cheddar
And my records moving out the sto'?
Young fucks spitting at me, young rappers getting at me
My nigga Big predicted the shit exactly
"Mo'
a little cheddar
And my records moving out the sto'?
Young fucks spitting at me, young rappers getting at me
My nigga Big predicted the shit exactly
"Mo'
And now I'm gonna do my dance.
[Chorus]
Oh, yeah, that's the break, y'all
Let me hear a little bit of that bass groove right here
Oh, yeah!
Now
entering Big Brothers town.
Big Symphony is right in here
Big Brothers town, Big Brothers town,
Big Brothers town, Big Brothers town.
Oh, Kitty Cat, why are
The next town is 125 miles away
And these very words came into his mind. He said
By the time I get to Phoenix, she'll be rising
Oh, and she'll find
[Young Malcolm]
What's happ'nin' Bloooood?
Oh baby, oh baby.
I say-ay-ay why, why, why, why.
Piruuuu loooove, babyyyyy.
Baby, why, why, why
it
What you waitin' for?
Do it, (you know we) do it, (you know we) do it
Let me hear ya say big shit poppin' and little shit stoppin'
Big shit
light?
I've been reminiscing 'bout you and I, you and I, oh you and I
We had big love in a small town
What I'd give just to get a little bit back now
Little nigga just want to know where my thugs at. Some at the track on the back. Oh, yes, some niggas
on corner 'round sellin that crack. Some of my
In so many bourgeois homes Van Gogh's sunflowers radiate from the walls,
Yet he lived in utter misery, condemned by those very same people.
Why is it
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