All I Want For Christmas - Roney

I don't want a lot for Christmas There's just one thing that I need I don't care about those presents Underneath that Christmas tree I just want you for my own More than you could ever know Make my wish come true All I want for Christmas is you, you, baby All I want for Christmas is you, baby I don't want a lot for Christmas There's just one thing that I need I don't care about those presents Underneath the Christmas tree I don't need to hang my stocking There upon the fireplace Santa Claus won't make me happy With a toy on Christmas day I just want you for my own More than you would ever know Make my wish come true All I want for Christmas is you, you, baby All I want for Christmas is you, baby All the lights are shining So brightly everywhere And the sound of children's Laughter fills the air Everyone is singing I hear those sleigh bells ringing Santa, won't you bring me the one I really need? Won't you please bring my baby to me? I won't make a list and send it To the North Pole for Saint Nick I won't even stay awake To hear those magic reindeer click 'Cause I just want you here tonight Holding on to me so tight What more can I do? Baby, all I want for Christmas is you You, baby All I want for Christmas is you, baby All I want for Christmas is you, baby All I want for Christmas is you, baby All I want, all I want All I want baby is you All I want, all I want Is you baby All I want, all Iwant All I want baby is you All I want, all I want Is you baby All I want, all I want All I want, all I want All I want, all I want All I want baby is you

This time of year, I'd like to remember The gifts of cheer to put under the tree Sharing the things that make the December Here is my list for you, just from me All I want for Christmas, a friend that sparkles And snow that's light on the ground Children with frost in their hair Presents around everywhere I hope you don't think that I'm square Just because I've seen Santa, hey All I want for Christmas are people smiling And love to go all around And if I might insist, I'd like to make one wish May I share this Christmas with you? I've done my shopping, stuffed all my stockings Filled up my heart to the brim Topping my list of so much to do Is sharing my wish of joy just for you All I want for Christmas are people smiling And love to go all around And if I might insist, I'd like to make just one wish May I, baby Tell me can I You know what I want little girl Why don't you let me What I mean baby Just the two of us May I spend this Christmas with you?

Goonies we don't dance we dont tussle I just put a hundred bands in the duffle I got shorty on my ass she want cuddle Tell her baby no I'm to loyal Woah, she say roney u move like james bond Sophisticated hammer in my palm I tell her baby this life ain't no fun She say she wanna ride handle guns Im like baby go want u gone I got lots of options u ain't one She just want me cause i got a gun Tell her baby this life ain't no fun Since she knew i just want a lambo She was tryna get a taste get a sample Im like baby shut the fuck up get the ammo She say roney why u moving like u rambo Goonies we don't dance we dont tussle I just put a hundred bands in the duffle I got shorty on my ass she want cuddle Tell her baby no I'm to loyal We just hit a stain on his block so He on live talking hot like he a cop ohh Why he tryna get close get shot for? We gona run a nigga down like a fatso Theres some bands go get it My ops so broke they don't got no credit That girl she love math so i make her count my digits She just wanna have fun wanna ride with a menace She think life a movie she think everything is so good She just thinks it groovy she wanna role in my hood Im like baby cool it see these ops man they so shook They ain't shooting straight and u to pretty to get gone ohhh Balling on em she think that I'm micheal She wan hop on only fans be a Skype hoe Im like baby girl please wipe down this rifle She keep tell me she about that life so She say roney why u moving like u god I said dont call me that I'm james bond Sophisticated 380 in palm Run a nigga down get em gone Woah, she say roney u move like james bond Sophisticated hammer in my palm I tell her baby this life ain't no fun She say she wanna ride handle guns Im like baby go want u gone I got lots of options u ain't one She just want me cause i got a gun Tell her baby this life ain't no fun

Uh, little nigga don't go there Uh, you don't wanna go there, steve kroeger Little nigga don't go there They're strapped with the pole there Nigga better keep your pole near, uh Big gun that's hot like the solar Got beef like a donair, uh Go there, little nigga don't go there No, you don't wanna go there, yeah Pole near, nigga better keep your pole there Boy you don't wanna go there Man, he come to my block it's a dead end They like Roney why you got so much dead friends 'Cause my end so scary, boy you don't wanna go there Yeah, my end so scary, in the trap full of snow got me feeling like a polar bear So I keep my toast near, gotta keep my toast near 12 stop me, in armani, gang with me, like the army Two fifties, one forty, turn 'em ghost with the tommy Got power in my ends, that's power in the Benz, boy you don't wanna go there Put powder in the blend so the spoon Don't bend, let it lock like Ras' hair Little nigga don't go there They're strapped with the pole there Nigga better keep your pole near, uh Big gun that's hot like the solar Got beef like a donair, uh Go there, little nigga don't go there No, you don't wanna go there, yeah Pole near, nigga better keep your pole there Boy you don't wanna go there I gotta keep a big gun 'cause niggas tend to watch me Gossip with the posse, cops just lost me Kill a nigga not sorry, homeboy got bodied Talkin' 'bout this one, he ain't talkin' 'bout this one No you don't wanna go there Only God that I fear, my bullets take out bears My niggas locked in the system They can feel the love from a distance 473, I'm committed, ten x to the flames we with it M-a got life for a sentence Vanish for some life in detention If you try and diss me they I'm steppin' Parma court, wakunda what we reppin' Niggas know, don't go there Little nigga don't go there They're strapped with the pole there (strapped) Nigga better keep your pole near (bap) Big gun that's hot like the solar (hot) Got beef like a donair, uh Go there, little nigga don't go there (go there) No, you don't wanna go there, yeah Pole near, nigga better keep your pole there (pole there) Boy you don't wanna go there

Its rondog wagun who r u ill bomb bomb pussy So long pussy so long if i dont get him gone call my young dogs Ill let it bang its dont get close i sank i hanf where they sell dope

Uh (Steve Kroeger on the beat) no slime gang We the live gang It's Rondawg Yeah, let's get it man Was on parole, had to wait 'til my day come (was on parole) Nine to five, put in work no paystub (put in work?) He wanted beef but the sauce, man, it's A1 (it's A1) Run for his burner then shoot him wit' the same gun No slime gang (gang) we the live gang (gang) Swing by like Tarzan (Tarzan) We put a nine in (in) Money piling (money piling) Make me look like a giant (giant) Uh, and I heard he want me dead We coming with an army, we ain't coming with the feds (with an army) Whipped crack in the basement to pay the rent (to pay the rent) Got niggas who ain't make it, they in the pen We gon' whip fast This the type of dope to give him whiplash (whip) Came up off the stove with a big bag (big bag) You the type of nigga to call dispatch We don't fist fight, that's a mismatch And I heard he on the dope again (again) He cope with meds, type to go tell on his colder friends (he a rat) Don't tell me no lies (no) You weren't in the kitchen, you were selling no pies (you wasn't selling) He went to class like a regular guy (a regular) I did math with the four and the five (the forty fifth) I pay a shooter, get that nigga for the low (bah) I ain't talking birds when I'm shooting at his cro (get him) Who's telling me somethin'? (Who?) And that coke like flour, watch me whip up a dumpling (and watch me whip) We gon' make him cry like he peeling an onion (cry) Send him to the sky, we didn't settle for nothing We gon' whip fast This the type of dope to give him whiplash (yuh) Came up off the stove with a big bag (uh, uh) You the type of nigga to call dispatch (let's get it) We don't fist fight, that's a mismatch Hundreds in the safe (safe) Touch your bullets, jumping like a bunny in a race (in a race) Please don't let me smoke you, smoke you (smoke you) I got killers all around turn you tofu (nigga what?) Sicko did the race (race) 'Til he got shot, now he's locked in the cage (free the dogs) All my niggas in jail I feel it for 'em 'cause I didn't know they going through hell (they going through it) They used to hate spitting bars, bar-to-bars in the cell (I hate it) And my celly was a demon, he a product of hell C.O's hear a scream, no one coming for help (nah) Ain't shower in two weeks they're enjoying the smell (they love it) I get flashbacks When I locked down, had to pack packs (packs) Now I'm getting money and them fat racks And I don't want to sell dope again (nah) To buy a Benz, I feel sorry for my olderheads (ha-ha) We gon' whip fast This the type of dope to give him whiplash (whip, whip) Came up off the stove with a big bag (yuh) You the type of nigga to call dispatch (yuh, uh) We don't fist fight, that's a mismatch (match, match)