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(Trick Daddy) And damn sure aint no Santa Clause because, if it was Santa what happen to Thingsgiving dinner while ya'll was dreaming of a Christmas I was out chillen wit my out stealin trying to make a living and if I for a million I just god would forgive me after i spent it on his children See I was born in da 89 stepdaddy's me and my mother and ten others, Lets see thats 3 sisters, 7 all we had was each other and i did 'cause I I never seen a flying raindeer so if called dawg ya'lljust him I aint here, and I aint da who like to stillChristmas, but if u pay attenion there a lesson to learn just See I beleave dat da children know our but if u don't rise them right they'll up and shoot cha
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(Trick Daddy) I was born amunch raseism, thats why the hate me and I cam see it in faces yeah wanna give nigga cases and they wanna see me in jail can't wait to take me, wanna hog tie me and my bar, take me off around Christmas don't make me run If you the moral to the words of this song, what about the words of King "Can we all get along?", huh cause niggas just I nervus back, matter fact sent them ova there them terorist, and they aint coming back till Bin and all thoes fighters are dead shoot up in the of Airkida
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