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 I'm sayin' And keepin' me fat All over America on like that
Kids lookin' for Nick Just leave me some cookies and get off my damn You want a present? Nigga, 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 then say it's for the children, but grown They can't miss what they ain't never
But since everybody is out celebratin' You allow child to worship a Satan known as Santa Claws in pocket 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
madness A day dedicated to the devil
Is Palm Sunday, and after I'm goin' huntin' For eggs, 'cause Santa was frontin' He musta thought it was 'Cause he never brought his ass over my
But today I get new clothes a little money, thank you Easter Bunny For the of jelly beans Even though I know what the hell he means
I read about him in the Bible The horny little idol No wonder my is so twisted But thank God my wasn't broke-wristed
though I never went I know I can repent 'Cause nobody perfect, but niggas so dense We seem to only together over nonsense
Holiday A whole day to the devil
October 31st is my Little boys at my do', 'cause I ain't gave 'em shit But you showed me in for? Little brats yellin', "Trick or treat", all through my door
When y'all should be at home 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 costume and a Almost gave your a heart attack It's a tradition, but who the hell started
A whole day dedicated to the just one out of several Most don't think But America to see a shrink for her holiday madness
madness A whole day dedicated to the
Damn, I can't wait it get dark So I can light fireworks up at the park And my independence It's the 4th of July, but I got 10 cents
I bought the assortment Then came out the for a goddamn skyrocket And the was a dud It was lit, but it never left the mud
But at least I got freedom I'm at Plus Red and Wild Cat And open 24 hours And right now they got a sale on bloomin' flowers
So I'm to celebrate July 4th 1930, the true 'Cause in Black were still in the mix
the comin' of W.B. Farrhad The God in person, yeah cursin' is bond And us Elijah and Farrakhan
Holiday madness Holiday