Featuring Nate Dogg Dat Nigga Daz Tray Deee Bad A$$
Intro: [Bad A$$]
I got the black senator (Ho ho ho)
I want a Super Nintendo (Merry Christmas)
Yeah (?) yeah Street Fighter 2 all these games
Verse 1: [Daz]
It’s 12.30 AM Christmas Eve
I’m out with the gangstas and thieves
Celebratin’ postin’ up with eggnog it’ll forfill my cup
(?) all the most little gangbangin’ and causin’
Not about but be careful for the heart,
Because it’s posin’
Some stay to day that Christmas ain’t nothing but another day
But, out of respect for God,
Give the Lord his day
Tell me, tell me,
Where do the homies and bumps have to sleep (Nowhere)
Where do hungry and needy-greedy’s got to eat
(But who cares?)
Life is so, usually cold
That’s fourth for the children
In this world their hopes and dreams can’t afford
(?), these little things
Heard throughout the ghetto which has gangstas and dope-fiends, huh
Cause those who ain’t able get it and I could finally get it
Just the ghetto Santa Claus sprinkled hood
And now we ballin’, livin’ to a new year
A better thang, celebrate with some Champagne, ha ha
Check it
Chorus: [Nate Dogg]
Santa Claus, is coming straight to the ghetto
Bridge: [Snoop]
Now on the first day of Christmas my homeboy gave to me
A sack of the crazy blue-a-tone and smoke it up, floss it up
Now on the second day of Christmas my homeboy gave to me
A bit of hendog to probably take my mind off that weed
Now by the third day of Christmas my big homeboy gave to me
A whole lot off everything, but it was not a gang to me
Verse 2: [Bad A$$]
Bad, can you walk up to the sound
I saw mama kissin’ Santa
Made you remanis on the old fashion Christmas
They did miss a fat man jolly with joy
Down ya chimney with toys,
For little girls and boys
Pumped up, I jumped up (?)
And hope to get Santa Claus creepin’ down my hall
Got to the window, put my eyes to the sky to see ’em bye,
To see the sleigh that parley and push a fat guy
I see no sign with everything under this three
And my house is mine, my bike that in (?)
And do right, to let year come
I try to see the same thing
They got us brain washed up
And when you find, it ain’t no Santa,
Christmas still mean allot
Cause it’s the time they get together and give all you got
You got fooled, gun loose and what’s better then together
Which has people, when wishin’ give a toast by the three
It’s merry Christmas
Chorus: [Nate Dogg]
Verse 3:[Snoop]
Santa Clause on the senator
Jack Frost chillin’
Pitch the grich, from being a holiday villain
Season’s greetings, all the proceedings
Are brought to your body, churcize we wont be eatin’
Chestnuts most sent on the open fire
Singin’ my jingle, where is Chris Sprinkle
I didn’t pop, nah me, Michelle
I even stayed in the house,
When the homies tried to sneak me out
And all I want for Christmas is my six-fo’ Chevrolet
And the granddaughter for her grandmother Beverly
Ain’t that somethin’ (Nah, nah)
Ain’t that nothing
How it’s Christmas time and my rhyme’s steady bumpin’
Everybody happy, hair’s still nappy
Gonna steal a gift for my old granddaddy