Tis the season
[00:00.36] This is not a Chirstmas song 'cus Bobby doesn't celebrate Christmas
[00:06.11] Yeah, 'tis the season with a nigga named Jaque Beatz
[00:09.87] (Fa la la la la, la la la la)
[00:13.12] Flow so cold, spittin fire on a hot beat
[00:16.86] (Fa la la la la, la la la la)
[00:20.36] And grab your gifts 'cus hoes be hoeing
[00:23.61] (Hoe hoe hoe, hoe hoe hoe, hoe hoe hoe)
[00:26.86] And Santa copped a brick got that motherfucker snowing
[00:30.36] (Fa la la la la, la la la la) Ho ho ho
[00:33.61] Whoa, Santa, whoa
[00:34.13] Is that a pistol and are the tips hollow?
[00:37.12] Yeah, you're fucking right and you can die tonight
[00:40.14] I ain't got no money, got a .35 I could borrow
[00:44.11] Hell fucking no you couldn't pay me back tomorrow
[00:47.36] I know you and Jack Frost ain't so cool
[00:50.62] Man fuck Jack Frost he can fucking die too
[00:54.14] Imma pay you back I wouldn't play you like a fool
[00:57.87] (Fa la la la la, la la la la)
[00:59.36] Man, shut the fuck up
[01:00.12] No, no, no!
[01:00.63] *gunshot*
