Issue No 120 Gangsta Christmas Lyrics
Gangsta Christmas by Issue No. 120
[Verse:]
Snowflakes fall like a gin's frozen drops
Like a smelted snow ' champagne flows
Cigarette burns like a wood in the stove
Ooh, outside it snows, it snows
My dear Santa-Claus please bring many toys
For gangsta girls and for gangsta boys
I choice poise, as my voice makes noise
So for me Santa please bring Rolls-Royce
The whole world loves Gangsta Christmas
Here everybody wants to enjoy with us
Santa-Claus walks like an album filler
You think he's smuggler, no he's a dealer
Ooh, lot of letters, merchants are reading
See, only the really real gangstas are feeling
Sparkling fizzy burns, it's so-so beaming
Merry Christmas, my gangstas are screaming
G's Christmas night, we rap so long time
We smoke and drink, so we all so fine
I ask Santa-Claus to bring what's my mind
So baby, since next year you'll be mine
Put on a garish clothes, get into a ride
Light's on and go to the blessed Westside
We gonna make dreams come true ' it's right
So get ready, we'll come with you too ' tonight
[Chorus:]
Take out gifts from the box, may be my gift is funny fox
Go and bring it to your boss, I have to make higher toss
You have to put on yellow clothes, and with this put on white shoes
Hangin' on your golden cross, then go the real rapper's hoes
[Verse]
I'm gabbing so I'm look for way out
Sun rises, smelted snow goes down
My golden ingot it's five pounds
New Year Three, kids go around
Santa-Claus was working in mo' press
He was singin' in the smoke section
In the best line, he has hemp new
As you can see me, and I can see you
Let me get out, I feel 2th stage's fallin'
No different way I'm singin' as callin'
I want it to be cool as Christmas is holy
Everything will be all right I'm joking
I beat 'em up only for my baby's sake
Babies swear I can bake Christmas cake
What the problem is, person needs a wake
Oh, baby girl, please, please don't fake
Santa too needs money and a power
As he wants album with S.I.P. cover
I got a weapon and I got my rower
Hey motherfucker ' game over!
[Chorus:]
Take out gifts from the box, may be my gift is funny fox
Go and bring it to your boss, I have to make higher toss
You have to put on yellow clothes, and with this put on white shoes
Hangin' on your golden cross, then go the real rapper's hoes
[Bridge:]
Yes! 1 thousand dollars is its whole cost and no more any cents
Now bring your friends and come with us,
We're approaching to million tickets in my pocket, tickets on one way
To the Westside, better be if you follow us
'Cause we always pay attention, always get okay
These we are the empire'
[Chorus:]
Take out gifts from the box, may be my gift is funny fox
Go and bring it to your boss, I have to make higher toss
You have to put on yellow clothes, and with this put on white shoes
Hangin' on your golden cross, then go the real rapper's hoes
Thanks to Crucial Music Group
Snowflakes fall like a gin's frozen drops
Like a smelted snow ' champagne flows
Cigarette burns like a wood in the stove
Ooh, outside it snows, it snows
My dear Santa-Claus please bring many toys
For gangsta girls and for gangsta boys
I choice poise, as my voice makes noise
So for me Santa please bring Rolls-Royce
The whole world loves Gangsta Christmas
Here everybody wants to enjoy with us
Santa-Claus walks like an album filler
You think he's smuggler, no he's a dealer
Ooh, lot of letters, merchants are reading
See, only the really real gangstas are feeling
Sparkling fizzy burns, it's so-so beaming
Merry Christmas, my gangstas are screaming
G's Christmas night, we rap so long time
We smoke and drink, so we all so fine
I ask Santa-Claus to bring what's my mind
So baby, since next year you'll be mine
Put on a garish clothes, get into a ride
Light's on and go to the blessed Westside
We gonna make dreams come true ' it's right
So get ready, we'll come with you too ' tonight
[Chorus:]
Take out gifts from the box, may be my gift is funny fox
Go and bring it to your boss, I have to make higher toss
You have to put on yellow clothes, and with this put on white shoes
Hangin' on your golden cross, then go the real rapper's hoes
[Verse]
I'm gabbing so I'm look for way out
Sun rises, smelted snow goes down
My golden ingot it's five pounds
New Year Three, kids go around
Santa-Claus was working in mo' press
He was singin' in the smoke section
In the best line, he has hemp new
As you can see me, and I can see you
Let me get out, I feel 2th stage's fallin'
No different way I'm singin' as callin'
I want it to be cool as Christmas is holy
Everything will be all right I'm joking
I beat 'em up only for my baby's sake
Babies swear I can bake Christmas cake
What the problem is, person needs a wake
Oh, baby girl, please, please don't fake
Santa too needs money and a power
As he wants album with S.I.P. cover
I got a weapon and I got my rower
Hey motherfucker ' game over!
[Chorus:]
Take out gifts from the box, may be my gift is funny fox
Go and bring it to your boss, I have to make higher toss
You have to put on yellow clothes, and with this put on white shoes
Hangin' on your golden cross, then go the real rapper's hoes
[Bridge:]
Yes! 1 thousand dollars is its whole cost and no more any cents
Now bring your friends and come with us,
We're approaching to million tickets in my pocket, tickets on one way
To the Westside, better be if you follow us
'Cause we always pay attention, always get okay
These we are the empire'
[Chorus:]
Take out gifts from the box, may be my gift is funny fox
Go and bring it to your boss, I have to make higher toss
You have to put on yellow clothes, and with this put on white shoes
Hangin' on your golden cross, then go the real rapper's hoes
Thanks to Crucial Music Group