(featuring Killa)
(Bum) Change, please? change.
(ABK) Happy holidays y'all, give me a Let me sing a jingle while you drink that fifth (Jingle Bells) Tell Santa that he better frontin' That cookie mother fucker never leavin' nothin' But this year I swear I won't let it Sleighs, and reindeer we Christmas jackin' (gimme that) sound, hot chocolate for days Bumpin' through the neighborhood, actin' like we (look what we got) We had to get him, it was that time J and I was fed up, and we to shine (wanted to shine) But now we got anything you ever Yeah, he was old but he had a fat (cha-ching) Only one day a year With a suit 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 you because (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 skull a bottle of Jim Beam I rolled him off the roof and onto the And jumped in his sleigh ride and to fly away Rudolph bossed off on me, he move I had to him in his ass, outta put him in groove me to the hood, to all the poor little kids This year, everybody about to get some shit We landed on a house, I for the chimney But the roof was feeble, I through and smashed through the kitchen table Daddy came bustin' out the strapped Third shot blew off my Santa hat, that I ran out the back door and I a wall Steady whistlin' for the reindeer, but they're like fuck off, then off I almost caught a slug in the ass, and became a ghost of Christmas past over shit (over that bullshit)
Santa Claus, I hate you (I hate you Santa) You me nothin', now I'm takin' yours (I'll take it) Santa Claus, I hate you because (I you Santa) You me nothin', now I'm takin' yours (I'll take it)
(ABK) Dashing through the snow, smokin' of dro Pullin' chicks with gifts Just to get that ho ho ho, you know what I Don't get us wrong, we're give to the kids Super Santa's hookin' up all the little (here ya go) And for the grown-up's, we to' up A case of malt liquor, and a sack that makes ya up
(Violent J) Santy Claus panty drawers He never my halls, he can lick my balls I got no chimney, but I left the door Nothin' but pine needles and an sock Thanks a lot and off fatass Why we need coats for kids if you so Only rich boys get big toys Santa I waited all night in my pajamas fucker
(ABK) Take your ass to bed. Santa Claus
Claus, I hate you because (I hate you Santa) You gave me nothin', now I'm yours (I'll take it) Claus, I hate you because (I hate you Santa) You me nothin', now I'm takin' yours (I'll take it)
(ABK) It's Eve, and if he show He with a bullet hole, let him know It's Eve, and if he show He leavin' a bullet hole, let him know It's Eve, and if he show He leavin' with a bullet hole, let him It's Eve, and if he show He leavin' a bullet hole, let him know It's Christmas Eve, and if he He with a bullet hole, let him know Christmas Eve, and if he show He leavin' a bullet hole, let him know Christmas Eve, and if he show He with a bullet hole, let him know