1: Run
It was December 24 on Hollis the dark My man Santa saw a rabbi and gave the strangest He said that giving was his living and I had to part So I grabbed a bag of goodies and I up on his cart I laced the pockets of the and gave the hoodie a play Dropped dollars up on Hollis and I went on my way I your jingle Mr. Kringle peep the single, my man so Santa hit a brotha off and as quick as you can!
Santa Just a Benzo under the tree for me A '98 convertible, blue I'm for a fly guy, like you So hurry the chimney tonight...
3: Ma$e
Now all know When its eight He be looking at the for the ho ho ho Cause I When theres a uptown Ain't no for santa to come down
4: Puffy Daddy
Now to me, PD I had Appreciated everything I got Though I to take my pops Who aint caught me the box Cause I knew I couldn't wait it turned 12 o'clock
5: Snoop Doggy Dogg
Cookies and Satin and I'm chillin in the room, wrapped in a quilt I'm waiting on this fat Red Suit My gifts to my next door to me A here, none there, but who cares My little sister a comb just to braid her nappy hair Bbut here we go waiting on the enemy To down the chimney Look here, ain't reality
Santa Just slip a Benzo under the for me A '98 convertible, light I'm looking for a fly guy, you So hurry the chimney tonight...
Verse 6: Salt &
Santa Baby, are you really Kringle Let me see you make my jingle (ching ching) We need some jobs in the Too much gangbanging where are playin I hear the church bells On eve I me Forget the gifts and the lists And the new Your falling for tricks (you better him)
Santa Just slip a Benzo the tree for me A '98 convertible, light I'm for a fly guy, like you So hurry the chimney tonight...
Verse 7: Fredro
It's the grimy The low down, the Yo Sticky, christmas in the city Late night, are bright We rocked! the 50 St. Nicholas Start this
Verse 8: Fingaz
Its the Grinch who stole down ya chimney Kids open up they all gonna be empty Just like was I to say it But if I wasnt a boy I wouldnt have had to play wit!
Verse 9: Keith
On December 25th I knew I wasn't getting when I saw Santa on the corner buying crack I ran up on him with the (blur) and asked him "yo up with that?" He said "there aint no kid" and I can't get him back Back in the days, was deep My moms put under the tree while I played sleep And peeped ha! Santa Claus gave me nuthin Seen mad faces, lying and frontin So do some good to the ghetto, Mr. Kringle Come and stay awhile, kick it with Angel Take and acknowledge my wisdom and That Santa is a black man up [chorus 2 Baby Just slip a Benzo the tree for me A '98 convertible, blue I'm for a fly guy, like you So hurry the chimney tonight