races for the tree Her sleepy eyes are wide with wonder 'Cause Santa drank his milk and left his crumbs I can't miss this moment Wait for me, wait for
of my friends are here and when the time is right Kiss me at midnight Kiss I've been waiting for the special night to be with you The colors of Christmas
all into such a small place? Hide em in the wall- well how long will the drywall take? Well fuck it then, I've got nothin but time- I'll wait. Until it
Yo mic check Testing one, two um twelve This is my dancing room can you hear me? My favorite color is red Like the blood shed From Kurt Cobain's head
Chuck Taylors and I never liked sandals A Lotta birthdays but we ain't never light candles Gang of Christmas gifts but I ain't never seen Santa So I waited
One little Christmas tree was standing alone Waiting for someone to come by One little Christmas tree that never had grown Cried as he looked up to the
Say, this is the realist shit I ever wrote or I said Wake up with it everyday and take it with me to bed Hurting my heart and hanging over my head 'Bout
Christmas I'll be getting married And I'm happy, excuse me, what's your name? Tone Starks, peace, I'm Gabby Well, I gotta go my husband is waiting But
it should be, it is? Holy cow! I'm grass hopping like the ?common Billy section? Not the Godfather, but I lounge like a stepper Grandma, breaks it, 8, we wait
t For you to leave me alone, make sure you're home Colored lights and Christmas ornaments Through frosted windows, candles glow Love is sharin' all the Christmas
see you make my pockets jingle (ching ching) We need some jobs in the ghetto Too much gangbanging where kids are playin I hear the church bells ringing On christmas
walk is the hope of Janice and Jen And Mom and Dad can hardly wait for school to start again It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas everywhere
Puba-in Tape dem and cruise me then, if I'm wrong, sue me then Wait let me hear another tune, tune me in so I'm straight, if I hear drop the bomb I have
them to rot, I guess he loved kim still, His only thoughts him, them, kill, 'Cause he a coward motha fucka, On Christmas Eve he broke in and waited in
met us So this year fill ya heart wit' cheer or disappear nigga Holla if ya clear nigga, it's Ice Cube you can call me tha Grinch I got your Christmas
shoot cha [Chorus]2x 24,7 3,65 aint no christmas in da ghetto just tryin' na stay alive he neva even seem them he never even hear them only HO HO HO
Where the poppies are so pretty I wish that I was there I wanna make It out of there People like sardines Packed in a can Waiting for Christmas That