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Every I hear, "Happy holiday"
What's my religion? I do the dollar say
why I celebrate Christmas
'Cause this redneck devil is big business

So all I'm up preyin'
On black communities, is what I'm
And y'all me fat
All America it's on like that

Kids for Saint Nick
Just leave me some cookies and get off my dick
You want a Nigga, please
Your house is a wreck, and you're 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 they ain't known

But everybody else is out celebratin'
You allow your child to worship a
known as Santa
Claws in your from L.A. to Atlanta

And pops, you're silly too
You shoulda told your Santa Clause is really you
And spared 'em the
Before they got all caught up in holiday

Holiday
A whole day dedicated to the

Is Palm Sunday, and after I'm goin' huntin'
For colored eggs, 'cause Santa was
He musta thought it was
'Cause he never brought his ass my house

But today I get new anyway
a little money, thank you Easter Bunny
For the basket of jelly
though I don't know what the hell he means

I never about him in the Bible
The horny little idol
No wonder my mind is so
But God my church wasn't broke-wristed

though I never went
I I still can repent
'Cause ain't nobody perfect, but so dense
We seem to only together over nonsense

madness
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 me in for?
Little brats yellin', "Trick or treat", all my screen door

When y'all be at home sleep
of at my front porch 15 deep
The lantern came in handy
Yo, I can turn my light out like I ain't got no candy

But ain't that
You buy a Halloween and a pumpkin'?
Almost your children a heart attack
It's a tradition, but who the started that?

A whole day to the devil
That's one out of several
Most people think
But America need to see a for her holiday madness

Holiday
A whole day dedicated to the

Damn, I can't wait until it get
So I can these fireworks up at the park
And my independence
the 4th of July, but I ain't got 10 cents

I bought the jumbo
Then came out the pocket for a skyrocket
And the was a dud
It was lit, but it never even the mud

But at I got freedom where I'm at
Plus Red and Wild Cat
And open 24 hours
And right about now got a sale on bloomin' flowers

So I'm ready to
4th 1930, the true date
'Cause in
Black people still in the mix

Until the comin' of W.B.
The God in person, yeah America
is bond
And us Elijah and Farrakhan

Holiday
Holiday
madness