It's the most wonderful time of the year With the kids jingle belling And everyone telling you be of good cheer Oh, it's the most wonderful time of the
[Method Man] Pack the number one champion sound, Uh, is they ready? [Run] How y'all feel out there? [DMC] Ah yeah, alright, alright... [Method Man
Burn me down if that's how everything's gonna start With a flame from the heat off the look on your face On a day like today, could have made out Every
run through you niggas Like a glitch in the computer nigga I'm the shit, I'mma sewer nigga This is Jay everyday, no days off Ferris Bueler nigga B Sig
It's Johnny's birthday It's Johnny's birthday And we would like to wish him all the very best It's Johnny's birthday It's Johnny's birthday And it's
There's something in the air That wants me to beware tonight There's something in the air There's music in the breeze I never saw the stars so bright
You can take a ride On a great big bus Even the cross-town subway Would be fine with us Or just walking you know Is quite a popular way to go Yeah, there
Yeah yeah Ivette Rosanna Maile Ana Maria Nicole I'm hanging out With the fellas Let's go Is that all right? You wanna hang With the boys tonight I'm
Yeah yeah Ivette Rosanna Maile Ana Maria Nicole I'm hanging out with the fellas Is that all right? Lets go You wanna hang with the boys tonight I'm
As I walk on This wicked world Searchin' for light in the darkness of insanity. I ask myself Is all hope lost? Is there only pain and hatred, and
Back in L.A. Waitin' for the sun to shine Back in L.A. Livin' down a life of crime Back in L.A. Workin' on another line Back in L.A. To pick up the
People Got Money Still Got problems Got to the doctor And try to solve them Anyway you look at it It's still called the blues Baby needs new shoes Mama
It's one of those nights when you turn out the lights And you sit in the dark and say to yourself, "I miss her" It's one of those moods when your body
(Now and then there's a fool such as I) Pardon me, if I'm sentimental when we say goodbye Don't be angry with me should I cry When you're gone yet I
He cut her in half with a shiny steel saw He put her all back together and I was in awe As rabbits and doves and bandannas appeared And he pulled a quarter
When we met, it wasn't quite clear to me What you had in store was there for only me Silly, you know you took me by surprise Then I turned and looked,
still looks very wrong Just look into a mirror and a dumb-ass you will see You're just a stupid jock with an S.F.L.B. No helmet, no pads, no skin-tight
Say Anything To Prove Your Point You Never Will Get Your Information, My Explanation Opinion Without Fact Empty As Air Fate Won't Define Me, My Actions