mitch christmas - mitch darrell, wayne klassik & tls lyrics
[intro]
fireside is blazin’ bright (haha, we did it, christmas should be fun, volume one)
we’re carolin’ through the night (ah, merry christmas everybody)
[chorus]
mitch christmas is spittin’ writtens ’til santa comes (santa comes)
ain’t ’bout gifts or the riches although we ran ’em up (ran ’em up)
just excited to see the fam and my gram and ’em (that’s a fact)
i thank god for his blessings and his outstandin’ love
mitch christmas is spittin’ writtens ’til santa comes (santa comes)
ain’t ’bout gifts or the riches although we ran ’em up (ran ’em up)
just excited to see the fam and my gram and ’em (that’s a fact)
i thank god for his blessings and his outstandin’ love
[verse]
christmas back again, feels like it was just happenin’ (right)
used to flyin’ by fast and it’s sorta bafflin’ (it’s crazy)
when i was younger, the wait so long it was maddenin’ (come on)
now i’m grown and the past is what i’m imaginin’ (facts)
only gift that i need is my family’s presence (get it?)
but i still love exchangin’ the family presents (that’s true)
i can’t take it for granted, things could be different
i’m blessed to see all the people that love me, i’m not left wishin’ (that’s right)
family matters, and happiness is a rare condition (get it?)
eat with family and presents, well that’s a fair tradition (facts)
a mitch christmas is fire, and homie that’s a fact (that’s a fact)
they say people that don’t even know me wanna crash (get out of here)
put your feet up, ’cause stress, i want there to be none (relax)
lighten up ’cause i’m thinkin’ that christmas should be fun (fun)
mister grinch, he ain’t make it, we send him packin’, see (nah)
now it’s time to start rappin’ around the christmas tree (ha)
[chorus]
mitch christmas is spittin’ writtens ’til santa comes (santa comes)
ain’t ’bout gifts or the riches although we ran ’em up (ran ’em up)
just excited to see the fam and my gram and ’em (that’s a fact)
i thank god for his blessings and his outstandin’ love
mitch christmas is spittin’ writtens ’til santa comes (santa comes)
ain’t ’bout gifts or the riches although we ran ’em up (ran ’em up)
just excited to see the fam and my gram and ’em (that’s a fact)
i thank god for his blessings and his outstandin’ love (amen)
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