Every I hear, "Happy holiday" my religion? I do what the dollar say That's why I Christmas 'Cause overweighted redneck devil is big business
So all season I'm up On black communities, is what I'm And y'all me fat All America it's on like that
Kids lookin' for Saint leave me some cookies and get off my damn dick You want a Nigga, please Your house is a wreck, and decoratin' trees
Now how can y'all be? No in the kitchen, and you go and buy a tree? And say it's for the children, but you're grown They can't what they ain't never known
But since everybody is out celebratin' You allow your child to a Satan Better known as Claws in your from L.A. to Atlanta
And yeah pops, silly too You shoulda told your children Clause is really you And spared 'em the they got all caught up in holiday madness
Holiday A whole day to the devil
Is Palm Sunday, and after I'm goin' huntin' For colored eggs, Santa was frontin' He musta thought it was he never brought his ass over my house
But today I get new clothes a little money, thank you Easter Bunny For the of jelly beans Even I don't know what the hell he means
I read about him in the Bible The little pagan idol No my mind is so twisted But thank God my wasn't broke-wristed
Even though I went I know I still can ain't nobody perfect, but niggas so dense We seem to only come together nonsense
Holiday A day dedicated to the devil
October is my favorite Little still at my do', 'cause I ain't gave 'em shit But what you showed me in Little brats yellin', "Trick or treat", all through my door
When y'all should be at sleep Instead of at my front 15 deep The jack lantern came in Yo, I can turn my porch light out like I ain't got no
But that somethin'? You buy a Halloween and a pumpkin'? gave your children a heart attack It's a tradition, but who the hell that?
A whole day to the devil That's one out of several people don't think But America need to see a for her holiday madness
Holiday A whole day to the devil
Damn, I can't wait it get dark So I can light these up at the park And celebrate my It's the 4th of July, but I ain't got 10
I the jumbo assortment Then out the pocket for a goddamn skyrocket And the was a dud It was lit, but it never left the mud
But at least I got where I'm at Red Devil and Wild Cat And they 24 hours And right about now they got a sale on flowers
So I'm to celebrate July 4th 1930, the true 'Cause in people were still in the mix
Until the comin' of W.B. The God in person, yeah America Word is And us Elijah and Farrakhan
Holiday madness Holiday