Santa in red lounchera And in between all the moans and groans I heard her say O Santa! O Santa! She Santa I miss you, I love you I wish you would stay home
Before the lights go out We started to feel indifferent Our bodies shake, We chose this fate, And our lives are in danger. We'll never have enough We
Why do you build me up and then break me down? Why don't you just come through? You know that I can't get by on promises you never should have made I
I'm so happy that I'm a single guy No more relationships cuz I don't want to try and make them work out right I'm not being nice. When I got rid of you
I don't want this anymore if being with you turns out like before Waiting for you to make up your mind while i burn inside Answer me, do you want to
1,2 Uhh 1,1 1,2 Uhh 1,1 M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN [Verse One:] Hey, you, get off my cloud You don't
on each other When you live off the land You don't have time to think About another man's color The cotton was high And the corn was growing fine But
a wavin' flag Born from a throne, older than Rome But violent prone, poor people zone But it's my home, all I have known Where I got grown but now it
throat to lay with me I reminisce how I miss a stare in this space Resort to the lips of a stripper, sprayin' their face Lampin' in a mansion, home
fuckin' hell Start changin' the way they walk They talk, they act, now, whose fuckin' fault is that? The home invader Yo, moms you can basically just suck my dick This is a home
one fool through his fuckin' mouth Why would they step when they know we're strapped? I never cruise L.A without a gat in my lap The other fool shot
lot of beautiful things for each other You know what I'm saying? We gonna get me a new car We gonna get me some better jewelry We gonna help each other
it 'til she drown, got a girl goin' wild, pop a bottle Yeah, okay, bring that shit to papa I heard you talk 'bout other niggas, them other niggas no
that's doin' a bid? Oh yeah, I'm rare, I'm aware that I'm rare I rap and I'm real, I'm one of the few here These other boys lyin', I wonder if y'all
not a chippendale chixx Now if you see my man, thatz myy icecreaman cuz i never grow up, im just like Peter Pann Baskin Robins, turkey hill, breyers that other
The days are cold livin' without you The nights are long, I'm growing older I miss the days of old, thinkin' about you You may be gone but you're never
add up, I got hits on other people, Not to mention my own, There ain't many in my tax bracket, Man I'm so alone, Pack it up and send them home,
knock my grind I wona??t stop, Ia??m fine Cana??t be my downfall [Verse 3] No moment of clarity the next fight showing is a rarity severity of me against my growing
