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ooter bells - dilla illa, 34zeussy & ayoflee lyrics

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[chorus?]
i took the toys up the show, did it myself
it’s 556, like the size of an elf
and it was so cold, couldn’t tell how they felt
and it’s 40 below, but it was tucked under the belt
ghost ride the sled, i’ve been sliding by myself
had to shuvvle up some sh*lls, catch a duzzen if you tell
silance on that pistol, and it’s sounding like some bells
223, catch you sh*tting [?]

[verse 1 ?]
i ain’t talking no wish list, like n*gga, that’s my hit list
like n*ggas act like b*tches, got h*lla chops with extentions
[?] on christmas, wearing all red
got a chop aiming for your head
in the snow [?]
let’s go
f*ck a star on the tree [?] colе underneath
and a pole, whеre his t**th?
[?]
ain’t talking no gift, n*gga
they ain’t know, santa get n*ggas
they ain’t know, santa done hit n*ggas
man, i knew santa was a real n*gga
ain’t talking no elf
[?] put him on a shelf
body holes in a n*gga [?]
[?] get him some help
[?] can’t breathe [?]
[?] his ass sleezy
[?] like jeezy
[?] n*gga weezy
[chorus?]
i took the toys up the show, did it myself
it’s 556, like the size of an elf
and it was so cold, couldn’t tell how they felt
and it’s 40 below, but it was tucked under the belt
ghost ride the sled, i’ve been sliding by myself
had to shuvvle up some sh*lls, catch a duzzen if you tell
silance on that pistol, and it’s sounding like some bells
223, catch you sh*tting [?]

[verse 2 ?]
it was bright as h*ll, christmas morning, younging had his pistol on him
he done seen his first [?] riches on him
he [?] started cl!cking on him
lean down, rip it open, police come dipping on him
after that, it’s popping [?] bricks, i give them [?]
heard you got some money buried, we told him to dig it up
i be screaming thug life, he move wrong, i hit him up
get the bread, split it up
get the kids they christmas stuff
i told him jingle bells, the coke is on the scale
we used to gunshots, we ain’t hear no bells
i done spent two three christmas in a cell
used to want a [?] i used to want to [?]

[chorus?]
i took the toys up the show, did it myself
it’s 556, like the size of an elf
and it was so cold, couldn’t tell how they felt
and it’s 40 below, but it was tucked under the belt
ghost ride the sled, i’ve been sliding by myself
had to shuvvle up some sh*lls, catch a duzzen if you tell
silance on that pistol, and it’s sounding like some bells
223, catch you sh*tting [?]

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