'Tis the season to be Jolly, for Hell if I know I just don't get it, tell it it is It's on, hurts, yo
It's like the sun in the It's like the in the winter And it rains it pours Y'all keep these hoes And this one for the poor ones
It's like the sun in the It's like the in the winter And when it it pours Y'all keep sweatin' these And doin' one for the poor ones
one here is dedicated for them hatas, I wrote it for my Who ain't here couldn't make it, let's face it The dope game is gettin' When get flaky, see niggas can't take it I seen the biggest dope dealas turn squealas And killas, today's That's on behalf of the state Your main key witness, and won't me with 'em You set me up to crush time It sellin' the vines, lay down and do your time 'Cause, back you was kingpinnin' I was sittin' off in prison, and you send me a penny And closin' can't get me I had it deep for the state, caught his witness That's right, right From one heat to another, you a
It's like the sun in the It's the cold in the winter And it rains it pours Y'all sweatin' these hoes And this one for the poor ones
It's the sun in the summer like the cold in the winter And it rains it pours Y'all keep these hoes And doin' this one for the ones
As an American, I the whole world's against us It took Nine Eleven to convince us That we got goin' on And it's way bigger than thugs, deeper than drugs bombings, and air attacks All the planes that hijacked, and all of our politics So I guess that me a Democrat The Party problems are worrying about crack If I could another language I'd say it in French, Spanish it, so everybody understand it everybody on the planet, that if you anti-thug I guess you no love, from us
like the sun in the summer It's like the in the winter And it rains it pours Y'all sweatin' these hoes And this one for the poor ones
It's like the sun in the It's like the in the winter And when it rains it Y'all keep sweatin' these And doin' this one for the poor
Where are the police at, you really need 'em? How can you chastise a child, if you ain't to beat him Want to for no reason Why you keep reproducing if you you can't feed 'em? If he leave you, don't him He the of two mugs so regardless, you ought to raise 'em And it might seem This sex these days quite dangerous And stop these babies, I mean it, I love 'em If you don't want em give em to me raise 'em Truth is, that the future is our kids, and playa with skills Should be in the NFL, for
It's like the sun in the It's like the cold in the And when it it pours Y'all keep these hoes And doin' one for the poor ones
It's the sun in the summer It's like the in the winter And when it it pours Y'all keep sweatin' hoes And doin' one for the poor ones
the season to be jolly Jolly, for what? Hell if I I just don't get it, tell it it is on, truth hurts, yo