1: Run
It was December 24 on after the dark My man saw a rabbi and gave the strangest remark He said giving was his living and I had to take part So I grabbed a bag of goodies and I hopped up on his I the pockets of the poor and gave the hoodie a play Dropped some dollars up on and I went 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 under the tree for me A '98 convertible, light I'm looking for a fly guy, you So hurry the chimney tonight...
Verse 3:
Now all Mase its eight twenty-four He be at the door for the ho ho ho I know 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 I used to take my pops Who aint me shaking the box Cause I knew I couldn't wait till it 12 o'clock
Verse 5: Snoop Dogg
Cookies and and Silk I'm chillin in the living room, wrapped in a I'm on this fat Red Suit wearing-comparing My gifts to my homeboy next to me A gift here, there, but who cares My little sister needs a comb just to braid her nappy here we go again waiting on the enemy To slide 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 down the tonight...
Verse 6: & Pepa
Santa Baby, are you real? Chris Let me see you make my pockets (ching ching) We need some jobs in the Too much gangbanging where kids are I hear the church ringing 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 the tree for me A '98 convertible, light I'm looking for a fly guy, you So hurry down the tonight...
Verse 7: Fredro
the gritty-the grimy The low down, the Yo Sticky, christmas time in the Late night, stars are We rocked! the 50 St. Nicholas Start this
Verse 8: Sticky
Its the Grinch who stole Climbin down ya Kids up they gifts They all be empty Just mine was I to say it But if I wasnt a boy I wouldnt have had nuthin to wit!
Verse 9: Keith
On December 25th I knew I getting jack when I saw Santa Claus on the corner 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, Christmas was My moms put presents under the tree while I played And peeped ha! Santa Claus never gave me Seen mad faces, lying and frontin So do some good to the ghetto, Mr. Chris Come and awhile, kick it with God's Angel Take and my wisdom and understand That Santa Claus is a man up [chorus 2 Santa Just slip a under the tree for me A '98 convertible, light I'm for a fly guy, like you So hurry the chimney tonight