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Some information about Millie Pulled a Pistol on Santa Lyrics Title: De La Soul - Millie Pulled a Pistol on Santa lyrics Artist: De La Soul Album: De La Soul is Dead Visitors: 15 visitors have visited Millie Pulled a Pistol on Santa Lyrics since Feb 12, 2007. "If you will suck my soul I will lick your funky emotions" This is the stylin for a little that sounds silly But nothin silly about triflin times of Millie Milliea Brooklyn Queen-originally from Philly Complete with that accent that made her sound hilly-billy Around this timethe slammin joint was Milk is Chilin But even cooler was my social worker Dillon YeahI had a social worker cuz I had some troubles Anyone who d riff on meI d pop their dome like bubbles He d bring me to his crib to watch my favorite races That s how his daughter Millie become one of my favorite faces She had the curves that made you wanna take chances I mean on hermanI d love to make advances I guess her father must a got the same feelin I meanactually findin his own daughter Millie appealing At the time no one knew but it was a shame That Millie became a victim of the touchy-touchy game Yo Milliewhat s the problemlately you ve been buggin On your dukie earringssomeone must be tuggin You were a dancer who could always be found clubbin Now you re world renowned with the frown you re luggin Come to think your face look stink when Dill s around you He s your father-what done happen-did he ground you? You shouldn t flip on him cuz Dill is really cool Matter of factthe coolest elder in the school He hooked up a trip to bring us all the Lacey He volunteered to play old Santa Claus at Macy s Childya got the best of pops anyone could have Dillon s coolsuper hipyou should be glad Yeahit seemed that Santa s ways were parallel with Dillon But when Millie and him got himhe was more of a villain While she slept in he crept inside her bedroom And he would toss and then would force her to give him head room Millie tried real hard to let this hell not happen But when she d fusshe would just commence to slappin (Yo Dillon manMillie s been out of school for a weekmanwhat s the deal?) I guess he was givin Millie s bruises time to heal Of course he told us she was sick and we believed him And at the department store as Santa we would see em And as he smiledhis own child was at home plottin How off the face of this earth she was gonna knock him When I got homeI found she had tried to call me My machine had kicked to her hey how ya doin (sorry) I tried to call the honey but her line was busy I guess I ll head to Macy s and bug out on Dillon I received a call from Misses Sick herself I asked her how was she recoverin her health She said that what she had to ask would make it seem minute She wanted to talk seriousI said"go ahead-shoot" She claimed I hit the combo dead upon the missal Wanted to know if I could get a loaded pistol That ain t a problem but why would Millie need one She said she wanted her pops Dillon to heed one Ran some style about him pushin on her privates Look honeyI don t care if you kick five fits There s no way that you can prove to me that Dill s flip He might breathe a blunt but ya jeans he wouldn t rip You re just mad he s your overseer at school No need to play him out like he s someone cruel She kicked that she would go get it from somewhere else Yeahwhatever you saygo for ya self Macy s department storethe scene for Santa s kisses And all the little brats demandin all of their wishes Time passes by as I wait for my younger brother He as his wishI waste no time to return him back to Mother As I m jettin Millie floats in like a zombie I ask her what s her problemall she says is "Where is he?" I give a pointshe pulls a pistolpeople screamin She shouts to Dill he s off to hell cuz he s a demon None of the kids could understand what was the cause All they could see was a girl holdin a pistol on Claus Dillon pleaded mercysaid he didn t mean to Do all the things that her mind could do nothing but cling to Millie bucked him and with the quickness it was over Hottest songs from De La Soul : Fans who visit this lyrics also like: |
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