翻訳: 泥. ロンリーディスクリスマス.
every video vixen that you liking I'm the reason your bitch dyking Nigga dont want no beef, look at Kidd Kidd He like this How I get like this? I pop
up, I'ma have ta erupt So motherfucker West Up! (repeat 2X) Verse One: WC Nigga clear the lane, here I come, once again With this, gangsta click, droppin this
to rebuild bitch Detroit about to rebuild bitch Proof, Dilla, Blade Aye C'mon man I does this Toss dirt on the mud slingers Sleep in a dug ditch I'm a motherfuckerin' walkin' Christmas
the day we die Niggaz hit me up, I'ma have to erupt So motherfucker west up Nigga clear the lane, here I come once again With this, gangsta click, droppin' this
' Check this out I said I dig into yo' body, you catch the flatline Comtpon, where we from, nigga? Compton, all day, nigga We gon' start it like this Check this
co-op board The garden club and the bedroom door Sprinkled lawn and the mirrored hall The Christmas tree, just burn it all Burn down this town Burn down this
Every year I hear, "Happy holiday" What's my religion? I do what the dollar say That's why I celebrate Christmas 'Cause this overweighted redneck devil
out our bone marrow We went to Gretal and the Hansel Tricked by this wicked jackel Children of my grand old daddy, have me In mind were they lost in this
i stood before the glittery borders of new radius in search of the fabled city of mud and crushed velvet, what i found was a gutter where the love of
the fuck is this Somethin' I must have just missed Maybe Christmas and get a nut off, we get our hot water cut off Off my Timbs I wipe the mud off, '
, can a black man get some paper up in this place, man?) (But I'm a black man in a white man's world) Fuck this shit Oh, Menensky (Menesky!) mobbin
The Egyptians built their pyramids The Romans did what they did Now everything?s come down to this It?s just you and I, our kin!!! We could send a million
Day This town puts up its old display Streetlights hung with candy canes and bows The earlier it gets each year The scarcer is my Christmas cheer I
Woo! Somebody done been to the WalMart Man, this is the stuff I got for Christmas Well you cleaned up, whatcha get? 5 flannel shirts, 4 big mud tires
our bone marrow We went to Gretal and the Hansel, tricked by this wicked jackal Children of my grand old daddy, have me In mind, were they lost in this
Merry fucking christmas, don't diss this lyracist on pissed Get a fist to your esophogus Hook you like fish, throw you in a dish Blow you up like a cyst
But see, fame is a drug and you wild on E Celebrities decorated like Christmas trees Got complex like they want a Christmas Eve Sing a song to yourself
