Dub The Halls

Yeah
You know who it be/
A.D.U.B./
I'm from the B/
(Broward)
Right by the beach/
Give me the beat/
I'm ready to eat/
Know it don't snow down south but the cops ain't freeze/
Home of the keys/
So hand me the keys/
I'm feeling so blessed/
Like I had to go sneeze/
I'm feeling the breeze/
Let's hang up the wreaths/
That wasn't my meaning when I told you let's go light up the tree...

My bad..

Well let's get it poppin' like acne/
I'm on a different mode not factory/
The devil stay tryin' to attack me/
But God run him off like I track meet/
Grace and mercy if I ever fall/
People hatin' I'm a all em' Saul/
Always movin' never gonna stall/
Merry Christmas, this is Dub The Halls/