: When I opened your letter yesterday I could not believe my eyes 'Cos I've already given all I have to give And I think it must have slipped your mind
you really wanna be - rich and famous now. I don't believe in Rock 'n' Roll illusions. I don't believe that what they say must always be the truth. I
be - rich and famous, rich and famous. Do you really wanna be - rich and famous now. I don't believe in Rock 'n' Roll illusions. I don't believe that what they say must always be
Let's all celebrate the day of Christ! [Verse 3: 2 Live Crew] [Marquis] You better be good [Kid Ice] You better be nice [Both] Or Christmas will be
) It's about to Go, go, go, go (down) Go, go, go, go (down) Go, go, go, go (down) I choose you, I choose you [Verse 1] Lil kids love me like Santa Clause
death They've come to raid your stockings And to steal your Christmas pud But don't be too downhearted It's all for your own good The economic infrastructure Must be
this shit planned ma, please believe I don't wanna be Satan's spawn, never got the chance to say I'm sorry Now look at all the pain I caused Dear Santa
: [CLEF] We used to be number 10 But now we're permanent one Wyclef, Preacher's Son, Ichi bang, Listen Mrs. Tin Can I'm your candy handy man Me
: CLEF: We used to be number 10 But now we're permanent one Wyclef, Preacher's Son, Ichi bang, Listen Mrs. Tin Can I'm your candy handy man Me without
He thought i was up in the bedroom fast asleep Then, I saw mommy kissing santa claus Underneath these the christmas tree last night there must be some
sudden, through my window I could see Santa Claus was flying by and smiling at me Chorus: Santa Claus, Santa Claus It must've been ol' Santa Claus Santa Claus, Santa
Mornin', sad mornin' Sad it must be Aahahahahahahahahahaha... Mornin', sad mornin' Me-xi-ca-an!!! Seniorita panned in: Chico, come-on-home! Santa Anna's losing You'll be
m that sniper on the buildin Listen to my nine go click, Santas a fat bitch Santa Claus is a fat bitch (Santa Claus is a fat fat bitch) Another year
And I believe that you'll be here On Christmas Eve Santa, Santa Remember the time of year December is almost here Santa, Santa Christmas is almost here Santa, Santa
in Vasa And Santa here is faster This house must be the last now And we follow mister Santa To the end And we follow mister Santa To the end And we
, butter umm... that's what I be Had to tell a girl to set her mind free Use the Third Eye possibly you will see what you get, with material objects Wanna be
my hood still throwin up. Big money in the gang as the bread grow, Candy old school drop top for the low, Boys used to be sleepin on me but the champ