1: Run
It was December 24 on after the dark My man Santa saw a rabbi and gave the strangest 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 laced the pockets of the poor and gave the hoodie a Dropped some up on Hollis and I went on my way I hear your jingle Mr. Kringle the single, my man so Santa hit a off and come as quick as you can!
Santa slip a Benzo under the tree for me A '98 convertible, blue I'm looking for a fly guy, you So hurry the chimney tonight...
Verse 3:
Now all know When its twenty-four He be at the door for the ho ho ho I know When a christmas uptown no chimney for santa to come down
Verse 4: Daddy
Now to me, PD I had Appreciated that I got Though I used to take my Who caught me shaking the box I knew I couldn't wait till it turned 12 o'clock
Verse 5: Snoop Dogg
Cookies and Satin and I'm chillin in the living room, wrapped in a I'm waiting on this fat Red wearing-comparing My gifts to my homeboy door to me A gift here, none there, but who My sister needs a comb just to braid her nappy hair here we go again waiting on the enemy To slide the chimney Look here, that reality
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...
6: Salt & Pepa
Santa Baby, are you real? Kringle Let me see you my pockets jingle (ching ching) We need some in the ghetto Too much gangbanging where are playin I the church bells ringing 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 under the for me A '98 convertible, blue I'm looking for a fly guy, you So hurry down the tonight...
Verse 7: Starr
the gritty-the grimy The low down, the Yo Sticky, christmas in the city Late night, are bright We rocked! the 50 St. Nicholas Start rippin
8: Sticky Fingaz
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 have had nuthin to play wit!
Verse 9: Murray
On December 25th I knew I wasn't jack when I saw Claus on the corner buying crack I ran up on him with the (blur) and asked him "yo whats up that?" He "there aint no christmas kid" and I can't get him back Back in the days, Christmas was My moms put presents the tree while I played sleep And peeped ha! Santa Claus gave me nuthin Seen them mad faces, and frontin So do some good to the ghetto, Mr. Kringle Come and awhile, kick it with God's Angel Take and acknowledge my wisdom and That Claus is a black man up [chorus 2 Santa Just slip a Benzo under the for me A '98 convertible, light I'm for a fly guy, like you So hurry the chimney tonight