(featuring Killa)
(Bum) Change, please? change.
(ABK) Happy holidays y'all, give me a Let me sing a little while you drink that fifth (Jingle Bells) Tell Santa that he stop frontin' That cookie eatin' mother fucker never leavin' But this year I swear I won't let it Sleighs, gifts and we Christmas jackin' (gimme that) Surround sound, hot for days Bumpin' through the neighborhood, actin' like we (look what we got) We had to get him, it was just that J and I was fed up, and we wanted to (wanted to shine) But now we got you ever wanted Yeah, he was old but he had a fat (cha-ching) Only workin' one day a With a plush-red suit and a beard Slingin' snow in the north to a bunch of fiends Little guys with big ears that make for free
Santa Claus, I hate you (I hate you Santa) You gave me nothin', now I'm takin' yours (I'll it)
(Violent J) Uh, it was cold out, I a fat man comin' I hid behind a And bust him in the skull with a bottle of Jim I rolled him off the roof and the driveway And jumped in his ride and tried to fly away Rudolph bossed off on me, he move I had to kick him in his ass, outta put him in Take me to the hood, to all the little kids This year, everybody about to get some shit We on a house, I went for the chimney But the roof was feeble, I crashed and smashed through the kitchen table Daddy bustin' out the bedroom strapped Third shot blew off my Santa hat, that I ran out the back door and I hopped a Steady for the reindeer, but they're like fuck off, then took off I almost a slug 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 me nothin', now I'm takin' yours (I'll take it) Santa Claus, I hate you (I hate you Santa) You me nothin', now I'm takin' yours (I'll take it)
(ABK) through the snow, smokin' lots of dro Pullin' chicks with gifts Just to get that ho ho ho, you know I mean Don't get us wrong, we're gonna to the kids Super Santa's hookin' up all the shits (here ya go) And for the grown-up's, we to' up A case of malt liquor, and a that makes ya throw up
(Violent J) Claus wears 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 a lot and fuck off fatass Why we coats for kids if you so badass rich boys get big toys from Santa I waited all night in my mother fucker
(ABK) Take your ass to bed. Santa Claus
Santa Claus, I hate you (I hate you Santa) You gave me nothin', now I'm yours (I'll take it) Santa Claus, I hate you because (I you Santa) You gave me nothin', now I'm yours (I'll take it)
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