full of toys This time of year When Christmas is near Evergreens are snowy white Sleigh bells ring through the night This time of the year When Christmas
then rolled down the window Contacted Stony Brook and Roberts Told them we got it in ten [Incomprehensible], yo Ray Ray signed it Now we can move on and shoot this
sing" Now Game Number Nine had never failed me It was tried tested and true And Game Number Nine was in action As I worked my game on you...Like this
be in this position Holdin' on my 45 listenin' to every whisper It's my time (It's my time, yeah) It's my time (I'm gonna shine, I'm gonna shine) It's my time
know? And this right here is the composition I was speaking of and uh, this is the guitar part, this is the vocal, this is the bass part, and this little
mines just beginnin', huh Only son by our mother, no brothers, only sisters by this one Every time I kissed one, I missed one, let me explain Eight years
when mines just beginnin' Only son by our mother, no brothers, only sisters by this one Every time I kissed one I missed one, let me explain Eight years
, The most exciting story in the whole world, The Story of the First Christmas! Now suppose you make believe this is many, many years ago, A long time
long years, In that South Asian Land, Clint: We met a few foreign ladies, Drank a lot of Lukewarm beer, (Ray spoken) oh i remember, But tonight in this
m listenin' As I was wakin' up this mornin' Well well Oh Lord, you know I felt pretty good, Yes I did I began to stretch and yawn What for Ray
beginnin, huh [The Game] Only son by our mother, no brothers, only sisters by this one Every time I kissed one I missed one, let me explain Eight years
and then rolled down the window Contacted Stony Brook and Roberts Told them we got it in ten ?, yo Ray Ray signed it Now we can move on and shoot this
What's the deal y'all? (Theodore, nigga) Theodore's in the building, Staten Island stand up (That's right, Gatten Island) Word up (I'm like Ray Charles
Brown... Home of Ray Charles... Home of Little Richard, home of Outkast, home of Goodie Mob, home of Camoflauge, home of me One time for 'Jo goodie [
ad-libbing)] It's my time (It's my time, yeah, oh) It's my time (I'm gonna shine, I'm gonna shine) It's my time [Verse 2:] Ain't rappin I'm talkin, ain
guys, do you see this over here? Ray: Why does he have this? Don: Can you see this over here? This is the new composition that we're going to make a