Black Christmas
• Written by Raidermc
Figure the spirit of drug endued lyricals
Throw a bitch in the van and hit ignition
Do i need permission, fuck no
I'm paying her so why the fuck would she say no
I'll show her things thinking i'm some sort of magician
Bossing it, yeah that's the definition
Record like it's some christmas edition
Talk her into shit with my rhetorician
This is my vision, weed and cocaine is my tradition
Grabbing the mic with expert technician
And for all my opposition i've got a tec-9 with full ammunition
Mass Murder Mob the number one suspects
Try to catch us we reject using coded dialect
Holding down respect in both coasts
Collecting cash on the down low
Piling it up like winter snow
Before you come up against us there's some things you better know
I've said it before i'll say it again, we come equipped
Resist, no we must insist, theres no way you and i can coexist
I live life as i sniff, through ups and downs aint no pessimist
You're nothing more than irrelevant it's evident you're one to eliminate
It's christmas eve so lets go celebrate on an empty industrial estate
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