Happy Xmas (War Is Over) - John Lennon

I know that I do wrong It shows in your eyes This heart's been trying to hold on Let the moment pass me by Oh, I've been trying (I've been trying, girl) Oh, I've been trying over and over for you Let's start over (over and over, ooh) Now let's talk it over (over, over) Please, please come back home I knew I was wrong, girl Ooh, ooh Oh, I've been trying (I've been trying, girl) Oh, I've been trying over and over for you Let's start over (over and over, ooh) Now let's talk it over (over, over) Over and over (ooh) Over and over Over and over (ooh) Over and over (ooh) Over and over (ooh) Over and over (ooh) Over and over (ooh) Over and over

AXL, AXL, AXL, AXL AXL, AXL, AXL, AXL Woi-oi Ayy I don't cop things for resale, don't do iCloud, don't do email Feds wanna tap up man and wire up man like Chubbs did Detail Back when Ricky was doin' up Teesdale, I was doin' dinner with Teezy I didn't trust no one, swore gyal lined me 'cause gyal too greazy Niko never move neeky, sweatsuit Nike, sweatsuit DG If man get beaky, ring ring, call up GiGi, do him up neatly Used to look up to a man from certain ends with tune on repeat Thought he was a bad boy, then 'til man got pinched and man went PC Man went PC just like Dell and Windows, some man been those Before I was ever around Kendall's I was at ends though, dreamin' up Enzos The woman I do end up with has to be a bad gyal just like Munchy Can't have no pretentious ting when I know this road gets bumpy Word to the broski Jay, he got different names in different countries Three waps in the whip and we beat that case Where man live way too comfy I don't do well with people makin' disses or makin' threats Woi-oi, man got flown like private jets, for way, way less I know you tried to get one down on us, ever since then it's been stress 'Cause you know the rest 'dem owe you one and we always pay them debts Wassa, wassa, just like the crodie Pressa, I don't do no passa Link with Skull and Cuz and Jamie ah yard and we deh pon Gaza Pasha Sasha pissed, I was way too young at the time for slashings You niggas spend too much time on captions, not enough time on action Pick one man with slaps that's rappin', I bet he don't want no clashings The LV pouch on chest is just for fashion, niggas just actin' Are you dumb or stupid? The wheels on the Rolls is Chromazz, headshot domazz Just checked in at a hotel, floor that we on got potent aromas OVOXO link up, mandem drink up, me and the drillers Hawk and Sticks and Cash and Baka, Gucci, P, and Gilla And the boy that sound like he sang on Thriller You know that's been my nigga Yeah, we just had to fix things, family, 6ix tings, we can't split up As for the rest of the game, I'll do man dirty, man'll get two time To me, that's just our side, I don't really care who rides on whose side Bring ten shots to the poolside Never seen none of these grown men outside 4301, won't spare no one, niggas gotta know about Southside Steppin' outta line, get outlined, and you know I'm tied up stateside Bringin' man down when they take sides Tryna get saved by the bell like Bayside Prince, I carry that last name, that shit stays on me like brand names Jas just lined up brand new hand tings and nice guy on a madting Everyone I know has codenames, anyone I'm beefin' with is a no-name Niggas can't even win home games They just gotta fall in line like Soul Train Ayy Ya (AXL, AXL, AXL, AXL, AXL, AXL...)

Wanna bite the hand that feeds me Wanna turn the tides Set the demons free and watch 'em fly Strike down the one who leads me I'm gonna take his place Gonna vindicate the human race Better watch out 'Cause I'm a war machine Better watch out 'Cause I'm a war machine, yeah Take the reins of power and seize them Draw the battle lines Armageddon's just a matter of time Tear down the voice of reason Let the arrows fly Your freedom's just a state of mind, yeah Better watch out 'Cause I'm a war machine You better watch out 'Cause I'm a war machine You better watch out 'Cause I'm a war machine You better watch out 'Cause I'm a war machine Better watch out 'Cause I'm a war machine I'm a war machine I'm a war machine

DJ Matt-D E o brabo tem nome Novidade na área, carne nova no pedaço, woah, woah Ela, ela tem piercing no seio, de onde 'cê veio? Tô interessado 'Cê bebe, 'cê fuma, 'cê transa, tudo isso sua amiga contou "Não fumo, não bebo, só transo" Quer desafiar? Só vim, amor 'Cê vai sentando, gosta da lapada 'Cê vai jogando com essa bela raba Que sedução, bebê, não sai de cima Respeita o faixa, não me subestima Então vai subindo, tão, tão subindo Então vai descendo, de-de-descendo E então vai travando, roça, roça Salientando, aguenta calada, ah, ah Novidade na área, carne nova no pedaço, woah-woah Ela, ela tem piercing no seio, de onde 'cê veio? Tô interessado 'Cê bebe, 'cê fuma, 'cê transa, tudo isso sua amiga contou "Não fumo, não bebo, só transo" Quer desafiar? Só vim, amor 'Cê vai sentando, gosta da lapada 'Cê vai jogando com essa bela raba Que sedução, bebê, não sai de cima Respeita o faixa, não me subestima Então vai subindo, tão, tão subindo Então vai descendo, de-de-descendo E então vai travando, roça, roça Salientando, aguenta calada Ah, ah, ah, tá, tá, ah (baby, baby) Ah, tá, tá, baby, ah, ah, ah, ah