Oh holy night, the stars are brightly shining It is the night of our dear Savior's birth Long lay the world in sin and error pining Till He appeared and
I'm grateful to see That you were listening to me Weekends come and go away Weekends are not my happy days But who is to blame My days and me, they are
everyday Oh, happy day Oh, happy day Oh, happy day Oh, happy day Oh, happy day Oh, happy day Oh, happy day Oh, happy day Oh, happy day Oh, happy day
Cuz you my main man, an' yous a player To Eazy-E, NWA and the D.O.C. There's alot of static goin' on between You an the lench mob But I can't forget the days
we're heading down to Half Moon Bay I saw a plane go into a cloud I'm drunk I'm happy I'm singing and loud two o'clock in the arvo, but hey that'
in Minnesota We're headin' for the biggest ball of twine in Minnesota Oh, we couldn't wait to get there So we drove straight through for three whole days
you wanna make it good You gotta give a little bit of love Monday feelin? nice Tuesday you act out We just break up again You want me to let you back in But tonight I'm like no-o-o
time to go (Everybody gettin' it) (After niggas said you couldn't get it) Understand that what goes around comes around And I don't ever wanna come down (G.O.O
[Chorus] X2 Mama told me there'd be days like this But I ain't never ever think there'd be a day like this Not now not ever, and now until forever you
for makin yo scratch like that there Boss Playa niggaz beware the ganga-gangsta type of Luni hoolum atmosphere fo rappin about the clothes you wear, I represent welfare no happy-happy
Where are those happy days? They seem so hard to find I try to reach for you But you have closed your mind What ever happened to our love? I wish I understood
change your clothes once more Cause you're invited to a barbeque that's starting at 4 Sitting with your friends cause y'all remincise About the days
your clothes once more 'Cause you're invited to a barbecue that's startin' at 4 Sittin' with your friends 'cause y'all reminisce About the days, growin
, so go ahead Join hands you hoe ass sonmybitches, we can't be stopped Legit Ballaz is coming Faggots, smelling at me looking happy, don't make me Take
bottle sipping Yellow Lamborghini Yellow top missing Yeah yeah That sh-t look like a toupee I get what you get in 10 years, in two days Ladies love me
F, I'm a gun, shit It's like I'm a motherfuckin' gun I can't believe this shit, word up, word up I seen some cold nights and bloody days They grab and
, innovated, dominated Orchestrated, situated, petuated, reinstated Then I created, you're happy that I made it Take another hit, young nigga get faded We're going all out, smoke till ya fall out D-O
, bought a glock so I could take myself Through all this soft shit, a nigga face as a youngsta Loc'ed ass niggas made that hillside a monster O.G.'s