too I felt awfully bad when I started this letter But since I finished I feel a whole lot better A whole lot better I love you Santa Good night Merry Christmas
to go He signs his name to a letter he just wrote Then he reads it back with a voice as soft as snow I want peace on earth for Christmas In a world
Gentle Mary Laid Her Child Gentle Mary laid her Child Lowly in a manger; There He lay, the undefiled, To the world a Stranger. Such a Babe in such a place
:37] They left you there A passing word that's gone forever And searching my memory for answers I saw the words of a letter you wrote She said 'you don
know where to be found Blood, I'm a dog, call me a blood hound Throwin' blood in the air, leave blood on the ground [Game - Verse 3] Russia got a Red
Have you heard a single thing I've said? It's a two day drive to New York Guess I'd better go Have you noticed the weather's gettin' cold? And it's a
sink around me? I couldn't open up to you, like a futon Now I openly rap about you in a few songs But you ain't present like Santa forgot my Christmas letter
pretty as a song A song could ever be Like Christmas on a river Without a boat or Christmas tree This afternoon with you was something like a letter
repeat) a young girl, she is shaded bears the scars that never faded of the baby that was born on christmas day while the heavens sing their song a child
repeat) A young girl, she is shaded Bears the scars that never faded Of the baby that was born on Christmas Day While the heavens sing their song A child
the mirror, I'm nowhere to be found Blood, I'm a dog, call me a blood hound Throwing Blood in the air, leave blood on the ground Russia got a red flag
a letter whether this is planned or not Life keeps getting better but still I just don't understand a lot I'm growing up and up up out out damn this
jail like camp, this song is a peice of mail Santana sent (yea) So holla at me if you got my letter, I'm signing off hope you got my letter (dipset) [
the mirror, I know where to be found Blood, I'm a dog, call me a blood hound Throwin' blood in the air, leave blood on the ground [Game - Verse 3] Russia got a
a dyslexd letter, jet setter - etcetera! [gunshot] Catch you boy on planet COB, Go fuck yourself give your hand a job! Like Nikel 9's brother - the kids
A young girl, she is shaded Bears the scars that never faded Of the baby that was born on Christmas day While the heaven sing their song A child's life
stereo sings a??I've got dreams to remember.a?? But not even home can be with you forever. It's Christmastime and the plane flies me over white hills to a
