Feliz Navidad

Jim Jones & Litty City - Rap
Feliz Navidad
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Duration: 2:10
Lyrics
[Verse 1 ?] Tell Santa I ain't worried 'bout his ho [?] send a missile at his toe The fiends want the coke, they be dashing through the snow And for the bread, you know I'ma take a risk I gotta make sure my kids got every gift [?] always [?] like the chimney Smiles on faces, family straight like the teeth with the braces Free the real out the can, the ones locked down that couldn't be with they friends Time to give back to the ones that's less fortunatе Blessings gon' spin back, that's one thing we gonna gеt Still getting paid on the hollidays Everybody and they mama went and got the J's Told my son, every [?] should be [?] Got so much weed, I can make a reeth But I'ma sit back, roll up and just chief [Verse 2: Jim Jones] Well, tell Santa that it's up when I see him Christmas time, he never showed up when I need him You never brought me that [?] when it was freezing When I was young, I used to hate the whole season It was like he never took a trip through the gutter When I was young, tryna get the gifts for my mother Had to go outside, pump them nicks of that butter I don't play golf, but had that stick like a putter So fuck Santa, motherfucker, I don't like that [?] stupid nigga, you ain't write back I'm tryna tell you that I still got some smoke with your ass Had to lie to my son on Christmas, and tell him that I [?] [Outro ?] [?] when it's Christmas [?] Had a couple things on my list this time It [?] To the fiends [?] rich this time I ain't really have it, I remember I [?] thug it out [?] really having our way
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- WYLL POWER
- DestinBeats