(featuring Killa)
(Bum) Change, please? change.
(ABK) holidays y'all, give me a gift Let me sing a little jingle you drink that fifth (Jingle Bells) Santa that he better stop frontin' That cookie eatin' mother fucker never nothin' But this year I swear I won't let it Sleighs, gifts and reindeer we jackin' (gimme that) Surround sound, hot for days Bumpin' through the neighborhood, actin' like we paid (look we got) We had to get him, it was just that J and I was fed up, and we to shine (wanted to shine) But now we got you ever wanted Yeah, he was old but he had a fat (cha-ching) workin' one day a year With a plush-red and a iced-out beard Slingin' snow in the north to a bunch of fiends guys with big ears that make toys for free
Santa Claus, I hate you (I hate you Santa) You gave me nothin', now I'm yours (I'll take it)
(Violent J) Uh, it was out, I seen a fat man comin' I hid a chimney And bust him in the with a bottle of Jim Beam I him off the roof and onto the driveway And jumped in his sleigh and tried to fly away Rudolph off on me, he wouldn't move I had to kick him in his ass, put him in groove Take me to the hood, to all the little kids This year, about to get some good shit We on a house, I went for the chimney But the roof was feeble, I crashed through and smashed through the kitchen Daddy came bustin' out the strapped Third shot blew off my Santa hat, fuck I ran out the back door and I a wall whistlin' for the reindeer, but they're like fuck off, then took off I almost caught a in the ass, and became a ghost of Christmas past over that shit (over that bullshit)
Santa Claus, I hate you because (I you Santa) You gave me nothin', now I'm takin' (I'll take it) Santa Claus, I hate you (I hate you Santa) You gave me nothin', now I'm takin' yours (I'll it)
(ABK) Dashing through the snow, smokin' of dro Pullin' chicks expensive gifts Just to get that ho ho ho, you know what I Don't get us wrong, gonna give to the kids Santa's hookin' up all the little shits (here ya go) And for the grown-up's, we to' up A case of malt liquor, and a sack makes ya throw up
(Violent J) Santy Claus panty drawers He never decked my halls, he can lick my I got no chimney, but I left the door Nothin' but needles and an empty sock Thanks a lot and off fatass Why we need coats for if you so badass Only rich boys get big toys Santa I all night in my pajamas mother fucker
(ABK) Take your ass to bed. Fuck Santa
Santa Claus, I hate you (I hate you Santa) You gave me nothin', now I'm yours (I'll take it) Santa Claus, I you because (I hate you Santa) You gave me nothin', now I'm takin' (I'll take it)
(ABK) Christmas Eve, and if he show He leavin' with a bullet hole, let him It's Eve, and if he show He leavin' with a hole, let him know It's Eve, and if he show He with a bullet hole, let him know It's Christmas Eve, and if he He leavin' with a bullet hole, let him Christmas Eve, and if he show He with a bullet hole, let him know Christmas Eve, and if he show He leavin' a bullet hole, let him know It's Christmas Eve, and if he He leavin' with a hole, let him know