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