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Keith Murray lyrics
Keith Murray lyrics
"Santa Baby Lyrics"
Lost Found Lyrics
I lost her trail on a friday night She was gone before I got home She'd been getting restless In that big house all alone I've been up and down these city streets <
I lost her trail on a friday night She was gone before I got home She'd been getting restless In that big house all alone I've been up and down these city streets <
Verse 1: Run
It was December 24 on Hollis after the dark
My man Santa saw a rabbi and gave the strangest remark
He said that giving was his living and I had to take part
So I grabbed a bag of goodies and I hopped up on his cart
I laced the pockets of the poor and gave the hoodie a play
Dropped some dollars up on Hollis and I went on my way
I hear your jingle Mr. Kringle peep the single, my man
so Santa hit
Everyones Victem Lyrics
Artist : Lisa Germano Title : Everyone's victim Undone Everything's over High strung Minutes are floating Breakdown My thoughts are cracking Don't you Come a st
a brotha off and come as quick as you can! Artist : Lisa Germano Title : Everyone's victim Undone Everything's over High strung Minutes are floating Breakdown My thoughts are cracking Don't you Come a st
[chorus]
Santa Baby
Just slip a Benzo under the tree for me
A '98 convertible, light blue
I'm looking for a fly guy, like you
So hurry down the chimney tonight...
Verse 3: Ma$e
Now all Mase know
When its eight twenty-four
He be looking at the door for the ho ho ho
Cause I know
When theres a christmas uptown
Ain't no chimney fo santa to come down
Verse 4: Puffy Daddy
Now to me, PD I had alot
Appreciated everything that I got
Though I used to take my pops
Who aint caught me shaking the box
Cause I knew I couldn't wait till it turned 12 o'clock
Verse 5: Snoop Doggy Dogg
Cookies and Milk
Satin and Silk
I'm chillin in the living room, wrapped in a quilt
I'm waiting on this fat Red Suit wearing-comparin
Gold In The Sunset Lyrics
i went to your house a little monkey in the gloom you were making bacon the punch line came too soon made me a beverage thought i had it made turns out it was a glass of see ya latera
i went to your house a little monkey in the gloom you were making bacon the punch line came too soon made me a beverage thought i had it made turns out it was a glass of see ya latera
My gifts to my homeboy next door to me
A gift here, none there, but who cares
My little sister needs a comb just to braid her nappy hair
Bbut here we go again waiting on the enemy
To slide down the chimney
Look here, that ain't reality
[chorus]
Santa Baby
Just slip a Benzo under the tree for me
A '98 convertible, light blue
I'm looking for a fly guy, like you
So hurry down the chim