Mistah White - Christmas Day lyrics

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Mistah White - Christmas Day lyrics

Time is shaking up commission commission in presidential election time to speed up my recognition to support my intellectual position do you care to share my imagination dare to dream my internal spiritual station christmas break makes my day I'm the Grinch look out, I'm on your house riding your chimney like its a train santa clause found out he's fake burned my brain never mind its Christmas day don't think this is lame you still got your family sit back on christmas chilling out drinking swiss miss in my friendship with baby Jesus I can't believe this that my head is free of this can you believe this that its really christmas eating moms special chicken there ain't nothing missing this is a competition make my tree taller to see the light to see the father dont even bother to holler my name last time i came but now i won't i walk in the streets in my hat and the christmas coat don't think this is a joke about whats coming to your throat its christmas but this year I'm the grinch b**h don't even hit this vibe that i made this its mother f**ing christmas ha its mother f**ing christmas Christmas time is here drink a cup of beer chilling hoes without no clothes their favorite time of year smoking in the air homies everywhere golden times with ancient rhymes and raps in minds to share Never even heard of me what occur to me its the best time of the year christmas man murder me smoking on my christmas dope don't even choke on the beautiful sylibols i provoke you don't even know what kind of christmas i show under a mistletoe counting the ways to where you go these days you feel a shaft of light that makes its way across your face what do you do at christmas you spend quality time alone on netflix what can you say when they see him they wanna be him every word he says they believe him but they don't ha we need to start a christmas party don't give a f** about today can i say that my life is just this easy maybe you can meet me down in the streets lately yea, sell some milk and cookies giving out these good prices for the rookies don't even f**ing fool me yea, dont even f**ing fool me Christmas time is here drink a cup of beer chilling hoes without no clothes their favorite time of year smoking in the air homies everywhere golden times with ancient rhymes and raps in minds to share