1: Run
It was December 24 on after the dark My man Santa saw a rabbi and gave the strangest He that giving was his living and I had to take part So I grabbed a bag of and I hopped up on his cart I laced the pockets of the poor and gave the hoodie a Dropped some dollars up on and I went on my way I hear your Mr. Kringle peep the single, my man so Santa hit a brotha off and come as as you can!
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...
3: Ma$e
Now all Mase its eight twenty-four He be looking at the for the ho ho ho I know When theres a uptown Ain't no chimney for to come down
4: Puffy Daddy
Now to me, PD I had Appreciated that I got Though I to take my pops Who aint caught me the box Cause I knew I couldn't wait till it 12 o'clock
Verse 5: Snoop Dogg
and Milk 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 gift here, there, but who cares My sister needs a comb just to braid her nappy hair Bbut here we go waiting on the enemy To slide down the Look here, that reality
Santa slip a Benzo under the tree for me A '98 convertible, blue I'm looking for a fly guy, you So down the chimney tonight...
Verse 6: & Pepa
Santa Baby, are you really Chris Let me see you make my pockets (ching ching) We need some jobs in the Too much gangbanging where kids are I the church bells ringing On eve I me Forget the gifts and the shopping And the new just falling for tricks (you praise him)
Santa slip a Benzo under the tree for me A '98 convertible, light I'm looking for a fly guy, you So hurry down the tonight...
7: Fredro Starr
It's the grimy The low down, the Yo Sticky, time in the city Late night, stars are We rocked! the 50 St. Nicholas Start this
8: Sticky Fingaz
Its the Grinch who christmas down ya chimney Kids open up gifts all gonna be empty Just like was I to say it But if I wasnt a boy I wouldnt had nuthin to play wit!
Verse 9: Murray
On 25th I knew I wasn't getting jack when I saw Santa on the corner buying crack I ran up on him the (blur) and asked him "yo whats up with that?" He said "there aint no christmas kid" and I can't get him Back in the days, Christmas was My moms put presents under the tree I played sleep And ha! Santa Claus never gave me nuthin Seen them mad faces, lying and So do some good to the ghetto, Mr. Kringle Come and awhile, kick it with God's Angel Take and acknowledge my and understand That Santa Claus is a man up [chorus 2 Baby Just slip a Benzo the tree for me A '98 convertible, blue I'm looking for a fly guy, you So down the chimney tonight