1: Run
It was December 24 on after the dark My man Santa saw a rabbi and the strangest remark He said that was his living and I had to take part So I grabbed a bag of goodies and I up on his cart I the pockets of the poor and gave the hoodie a play Dropped some dollars up on Hollis and I on my way I hear your jingle Mr. peep the single, my man so hit a brotha off and come as quick as you can!
Santa Just slip a Benzo under the for me A '98 convertible, blue I'm for a fly guy, like you So hurry down the tonight...
3: Ma$e
Now all Mase When its twenty-four He be looking at the for the ho ho ho Cause I When theres a christmas Ain't no for santa to come down
Verse 4: Puffy
Now to me, PD I had Appreciated everything I got Though I used to take my Who aint caught me the box Cause I knew I couldn't wait till it turned 12
Verse 5: Doggy Dogg
and Milk Satin and I'm chillin in the living room, wrapped in a I'm waiting on this fat Red Suit My gifts to my homeboy next to me A gift here, none there, but who My little needs a comb just to braid her nappy hair Bbut we go again waiting on the enemy To down the chimney Look here, that reality
Santa Just slip a Benzo under the for me A '98 convertible, light I'm looking for a fly guy, you So down the chimney tonight...
Verse 6: & Pepa
Santa Baby, are you real? Chris Let me see you make my pockets (ching ching) We need some in the ghetto Too much where kids are playin I hear the church bells On eve I me Forget the gifts and the shopping And the new just falling for tricks (you praise him)
Santa Just slip a Benzo under the for me A '98 convertible, blue I'm for a fly guy, like you So hurry the chimney tonight...
Verse 7: Starr
It's the gritty-the The low down, the Yo Sticky, christmas time in the night, stars are bright We rocked! the 50 St. Nicholas Start this
Verse 8: Fingaz
Its the who stole christmas Climbin ya chimney Kids open up they They all gonna be Just like was I to say it But if I wasnt a boy I wouldnt have had to play wit!
9: Keith Murray
On December 25th I knew I getting jack when I saw Santa Claus on the corner buying I ran up on him the (blur) and asked him "yo whats up with that?" He said "there aint no christmas kid" and I get him back Back in the days, Christmas was My moms put presents under the tree while I sleep And peeped ha! Santa Claus never me nuthin Seen them mad faces, and frontin So do some good to the ghetto, Mr. Kringle and stay awhile, kick it with God's Angel Take and acknowledge my and understand Santa Claus is a black man up [chorus 2 Baby Just slip a Benzo under the for me A '98 convertible, light I'm looking for a fly guy, you So down the chimney tonight