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Merry Kris-Mas
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Merry fucking Kris-Mas
See its like a sickness
Every track I sneeze on is killed in an instant
An MT count down prepare to get lifted
This route is very long but Im travelin the distance
Your probably thinking this guy is pretty late
But its Kris-Mas every day and its time to celebrate
Nota near another out so its eyes on me
Come to my neck of the woods for the best pine tree
Getting to this cheddar don’t no body do it better
Got more girls then David Letter hit it once and I forget her
She want me in her raw no no no
Tryina get a nigga caught up you hoe hoe hoe
Cant knock me off my grind see my gears all shift
Done return every present giving back all the gifts
No tale no myths
Im real its Kris
N you get a lump of doodoo if your on my shit list
So just listen and follow my intuition
If you class my description I am something like a piston
What I have written has changed my living
Beantowns brightest star now watch me glisten
I want it all why you think I came here
The flyest whips what I need with a reindeer
Stacks so big I cant even fold
All because I got this place shaking like a snow globe
Yo peep my sleigh it’s a black and green viper
Top sliced off call that bad boy Syler
Im a writer
Butane lighter
Google me cuz Im on the web like a spider
Ive been there know how crazys life gets
But my mind cant define that word you call quits
N its on to the next one
PS4
Soon as Kris-jin hits the floor
You hear the whole crowd roar….
Merry Fuckin Kris-mas
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Chorus
When I was broke as a joke people use to hate on me
Now Im on I don’t need your money
Homie ima be aiight be aiight be aiight
Homie ima be aiight be aiight be aiight
Back in the day shorty wouldn’t give me play
Now its hard for me to keep shorty away
Shorty ima be aiight be aiight be aiight
Shorty ima be aiight be aiight be aiight
Verse 1
So im lookin at the pass of a year
It’s a celebration baby put your glass in the air
As time goes on
May our dreams stay strong
Till the day we get put on
Then will all say
CHEERS!
Packed house selling out these big spaces
After the show Im thumbin through these big faces
A Bean MC they call me Kris
Im Rare
You wont hear a sound like this
And wack rappers
Im the opposite
And my jock is full
So hop off of it
And FYI Im fuelled by the hate
So don’t be holding out your plate
When Im cutting up this cake
Chorus
Ill be AIiight
Short Im am cool
Swag spilin everywhere
Shorty I am smooth
Boston accent
Clark Kent Glasses
Purple in my blunt
Got me moving like Molasses
Verbal Athlete
And this is just practice
Well worth the wait
When Im tourin round the atlas
Tracks get laid
So this train gain steam
And labels come a knockin
Tryin a make me main stream
Sorry to Brag
But I am the one
DUH
Cuz Im always on like the sun
Aint a near notha in this world that could do it better
Got a burger wallet now its time to fill it with some Cheddar
Chorus
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Kris-Mas Fear
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To Infinity & Beyond
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Soul Seek
02:29
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Haters
02:55
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They Dont Want It
03:47
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