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friend kris kringle,. Driving his reindeer across the sky. Don't stand underneath when they fly by. Actually I did rather well myself, this last christmas. The nicest present I received was a gift
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tastes just like chicken!" The night Santa went crazy. The night Kris Kringle went nuts. Now you can't hardly walk around the North Pole. Without steppin' in reindeer guts There's the National Guard and
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tastes just like chicken!" The night Santa went crazy. The night Kris Kringle went nuts. Now you can't hardly walk around the North Pole. Without steppin' in reindeer guts There's the National Guard and
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and jump your ass like Kris Kross. Just might blast ya snake in the grass Gotta shake up the ass found in a trunk of funk. Tall and stiff as a philly blunt. What more do you want, you done * up
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Colour clothes you've crossed over. Then got Totally Krossed Out and Kris Kross. Who da boss? Niggaz get tossed to the side. And I'm the dark side of the Force. Of course it's the Method, Man from the
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. They gave all their all. And all they got in return was empty holes. Sure we've all heard about Shel and Kris and Willie and the Bobby Bares. She's smiled on the Johnny's, the Merle's and the many Music
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Colour clothes you've crossed over. Then got Totally Krossed Out and Kris Kross. Who da boss? Niggaz get tossed to the side. And I'm the dark side of the Force. Of course it's the Method, Man from the
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. Opposite of Goodfellows, Dinero Go to any borough who rock the mic thorough. Got your wife sayin', "Not tonight, hello!". Money talk, bullshit walk, ask Kris. The baptist, roll Garcia's with hashish You
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bitches break for Bingo. Christmas time I crack Yak, an' Kris with Kringle. Gettin' funk from Nymphos an' scratch my nuts witcho' single Who's the game scratcher minus the rap masters. Name is Hey, with
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you lace up, you paralized from the waste up. I'll * your face up, when I finish tossing cakes up. I'm eating the kris up, I iced the finger, neck and wrist up. If it's a mix up, look at all the
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tastes just like chicken!" The night Santa went crazy. The night Kris Kringle went nuts. Now you can't hardly walk around the North Pole. Without steppin' in reindeer guts There's the National Guard and
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, don't stop, you can get it. You better hear it, battle? Quit it Unstoppable, Public Enemy on a disc. Unstoppable, runnin'the game, Chuck and Kris. Unstoppable, bet you didn't know they had grip
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crossed over. Then got Totally Krossed Out and Kris Kross. Who the boss? Niggas get tossed to the side. And I'm the dark side of the Force. Of course it's the Method, Man from the Wu-Tang Clan. I be
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call hip hop. And what it meant to DJ Scot La Rock. Verse three. How many mc's must get dissed. Before somebody says, 'Don't f*** with Kris!'. This is just one style. Out of many. Like a piggy
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