Every I hear, "Happy holiday" What's my I do what the dollar say why I celebrate Christmas 'Cause this redneck devil is big business
So all season I'm up On black communities, is what I'm And y'all me fat All over America on like that
lookin' for Saint Nick Just leave me some cookies and get off my dick You want a present? Nigga, Your is a wreck, and you're decoratin' trees
Now how can y'all be? No in the kitchen, and you go and buy a tree? And then say for the children, but you're grown They can't miss what ain't never known
But since everybody else is out You allow your child to worship a Better as Santa Claws in your from L.A. to Atlanta
And yeah pops, you're too You shoulda told children Santa Clause is really you And 'em the sadness they got all caught up in holiday madness
Holiday A day dedicated to the devil
Is Palm Sunday, and after church I'm huntin' For colored eggs, 'cause was frontin' He musta thought it was 'Cause he brought his ass over my house
But today I get new anyway Plus a little money, you Easter Bunny For the basket of beans Even though I don't know what the he means
I never about him in the Bible The horny little pagan No wonder my mind is so But thank God my church wasn't
Even though I went I know I still can 'Cause ain't perfect, but niggas so dense We seem to only come together nonsense
Holiday A whole day dedicated to the
October is my favorite Little boys still at my do', 'cause I ain't gave 'em But what you showed me in Little brats yellin', "Trick or treat", all through my screen
y'all should be at home sleep Instead of at my porch 15 deep The lantern came in handy Yo, I can turn my porch light out like I ain't got no
But ain't that You buy a Halloween costume and a Almost gave your a heart attack It's a tradition, but who the hell that?
A day dedicated to the devil That's just one out of Most people don't But America need to see a shrink for her holiday
madness A day dedicated to the devil
Damn, I can't wait it get dark So I can light fireworks up at the park And celebrate my It's the 4th of July, but I ain't got 10
I bought the assortment Then out the pocket for a goddamn skyrocket And the was a dud It was lit, but it never even the mud
But at least I got freedom I'm at Red Devil and Wild Cat And open 24 hours And right about now they got a on bloomin' flowers
So I'm ready to July 4th 1930, the date in 1776 Black were still in the mix
Until the of W.B. Farrhad The God in person, cursin' America Word is And us Elijah and Farrakhan
Holiday madness Holiday