That I got for Christmas And so I'm playing with his shirt and I'm playing with his hair I'm gonna play with my friend, so I'll put you right there And
anti national, loose cannon now swivelling awaiting for the happy heal giveaway I spent my thanksgiving with a fork in my eyeball, and stabbed my motivation
guess what You you can catch up with the rest of my "Best Of" I got a few blocks left before I reach my destionation And retrieve my breath And god blessed
down for the crown [scoob] let the place.. rock.. that ill shit [big] one two.. one two.. one two.. [Scoob] Brooklyn.. jfk, all my niggaz, richie, matt
about all the babies that ain't fully born That's less fortunate like that man walkin' with one arm They tried to throw me up in a orphanage with all
where your muthafuckin back was Im tired of y'all niggaz actors Y'all know what y'all gonna get And y'all niggaz know damn well who y'all fuckin wit
like it's your birthday Baby, girl, let's celebrate Private after party I can't wait to celebrate All up on your body Baby, you're my celebration 4
get down for the crown [Scoob] Let the place.. rock.. that ill shit [Big] One two.. one two.. one two.. [Scoob] Brooklyn.. JFK, all my niggaz, Richie,
playboy, they life dark It takes one star, one car, one nigga who made it far One thug, one grudge and it's life behind bars ["Infrared on all straps
wanna see my baby girl this year I've finished wrapping all my gifts Dear Santa Clause please grant me this one Wish I wish I wanna see my baby girl My baby
up ???? bonapatite with a condom in a tree. [] All I want for Chrismas is my two front teeth my two front teeth, my two front teeth All I want for Chrismas
up ?? bonapatite with a condom in a tree. [?] All I want for Chrismas is my two front teeth My two front teeth, my two front teeth All I want for Chrismas
down for the crown [Scoob] Let the place.. rock.. that ill shit [Big] One two.. one two.. one two.. [Scoob] Brooklyn.. JFK, all my niggaz, Richie, Matt
Til Homasome [Chorus] And Im Just Lightin Up My, La [x22] Can I Kick It [Verse 2:] Can I Kick My Story To Yall My Glory In God My Faith In My
hit a nigga in his head with dis one Ima paint da city red wit dis one Ima head wit dis one See u fuckin wit da boys who tote toyz way b4 Christmas. No
y'all mixtape niggas could'ntsee my platoes All up in my presence, why y'all actin' bashful? King Syze cats and any clique they rap flo Y'all little light
and all this wood on my dash All this starch on my ass, and all this money in my stash And how you love the way your hoes get all this dick in they ass
presents underneath the Christmas tree I just want you for my own More than you could ever know Make my wish come true Baby all I want for Christmas