FELIZ NAVIDAD (feat. Jim Jones)

And now we're flying through the stars

I hope this night will last forever

I be, kickin' the realest, I can feel this shit comin' on

My man had a shoot out, jump in the car while his gun was warm

Red carpets posin' in watches I spending a hundred on

Back it out in foreigns for every time I got fronted on

Trips to the jeweler just to see my reflection

20k in the club just to leave an impression

God bless Big and Pac, but I'm riding with the hitters

And those foreign drop tops, you know survival of the littest

Told Fred I don't be kickin' all the metaphors

But if I tell you how low that I could still get it for

We could break it all down into that ready raw

Tell me the truth, what is you ready for?

Feliz Navidad, I'm out here with the drug dealers

Sippin' eggnog with the robbers and thug ****

Sledin' through these streets in these toys while the ice grills us

This Christmas, I'm buying all my shooters new nine mila's

(It's Gordo)

Bring it back, I'll cook the rest of it

I want exacts, I don't need estimates

Look at that, I mean what's left of it

You'll work it off on your second shift

I got records with rappers in the same game

Feds takin' pictures of the beige Range

I had to snub just to flame things

Ironic how they wore bugs till the raid came

This  In Living Color

Remember Jim Carrey and Ivory Wayan

Well, we from the gutta

Now with Jim Carrey and we Ivory Wayan

Still bringin down the raw, bring it

These some tall ass snakes just call them Porziņģis

Nobody sober with you now, move coke

Minnesota, I was wiggin' in them towns, I'm God

Feliz Navidad, I'm out here with the drug dealers

Sippin' eggnog with the robbers and thug ****

Sledin' through these streets in these toys while the ice grills us

This Christmas, I'm buying all my shooters new nine mila's

Young blood what it look like? I cook white

Hood nights in the jacks, duckin' that Suge Knight

Yeah, the death came and rose

You ain't a friend you a foe

If this new **** your man, it's best that you let us know

'Cause any body can get it, I lift it

Believe I hit it

I ain't stoppin' from spittin' till the hammer started clickin'

The barrel kept turnin', but the metal sounded different

To the cases stop jumpin' out the side like all my bitches

I'm a major league deal, I can tell you about pitchin'

How to split the balls up on home plates inside your kitchen

Starting with the fire when they hook, that's when you switch it

Cut down on the speed and watch the fiends go down swingin'

I turned the pad to a dugout with bad bitches got dug out

Kept a dress code, only dimes inside the clubhouse

Knocked it out the park, and then I throw the battin' glove out

Yeah that pop was fly now

You gotta get the fuck out

Kept it real in the field, but still some of you hatin' me

Your eyes wanna lie, but they cry like why you ain't me?

Pinstripes on me I look wavy in my navy blue Yankee

Like you lost the instructions, don't make me, huh

Feliz Navidad, I'm out here with the drug dealers

Sippin' eggnog with the robbers and thug ****

Sledin' through these streets in these toys while the ice grills us

This Christmas, I'm buying all my shooters new nine mila's

Time's like these people wanna get high

Real high and real fast, and this is going to do it