"Nightmare Before Christmas" lyrics

"Nightmare Before Christmas"

Every day it's Christmas, puttin' snow in a bowl
This that cooked crack, got them out in rows in the cold
I got hood cats takin' snowballs to the dome
To the face, till this house ain't a home
This my new trap, sittin' on the couch on the phone
To my hoodrat, enemies should leave me alone
Last one that saw me, I cut that fucker to the bone
Jack Skellington, yeah bitch I'm bad to the bone

If it's up then it's stuck, I'm like a dog with a bone
I might pull up to your home and kill 2 birds with 1 stone
My lil shooter buss gun, he don't buss joke
I just need a plus one, second name smoke
Big smoke like Skep, they do him on the mains
This is London City, do the drillin' in the Range
Jack Skellington, ugly motherfucker, I'm deranged
I can't put you in your place unless I rearrange your face
They rob, lie, steal, kill all for the money
I heard I got robbed and I thought it was a joke
I hope you get rich, I wanna see you in a double R
Just so I can make 'em put your thoughts in a Culi
AP Skeleton, Cartier Skelly, I got that off shh
I took it off his wrist allegedly
This big gun is fuckin' up your skeleton, the density
I ain't got no beef, them boys have put that shit to bed for me
Allegedly, smokin' on my own strains I need my mic louder
I ain't gettin' in no cars unless they're high power
Jack Skellington I'm steppin' on this white powder
I said, Jack Skellington I'm steppin' on this (white powder)

Every day it's Christmas, puttin' snow in a bowl
This that cooked crack, got them out in rows in the cold
I got hood cats takin' snowballs to the dome
To the face, till this house ain't a home
This my new trap, sittin' on the couch on the phone
To my hoodrat, enemies just leave me alone
Last one who saw me, I cut that fucker to the-
Jack Skellington, yeah bitch I'm bad to the bone


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