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I Hate Santa Claus - Insane Clown Posse, Anybody Killa

Год

2011

Язык

`Ағылшын`

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I Hate Santa Claus

Insane Clown Posse, Anybody Killa

Оригинальный текст

Happy holidays, y’all, give me a gift

Let me sing a little jingle while you drink that fifth (Jingle bells)

Tell Santa that he better stop frontin'

cookie-eatin' motherfucker never leavin' nothin' (And that’s a ho)

But this year I swear I won’t let it happen

gifts and reindeer, we Christmas jackin' (Give me that)

Surround sound, hot chocolate for days

Bumpin' through the neighborhood actin' like we paid (Look what we got)

We had to get 'em, it was just that time

J and I was fed up, and we wanted to shine

But now we got anything you ever wanted

Yeah, he was old, but he had a fat wallet (Cha-ching)

Only workin' one day a year?

(Damn)

With a plush red suit and and an iced-out beard

Slangin' snow in the North Pole to a bunch of fiends

Little guys with big ears that make toys for free

(Get they ass slapped up)

Santa Claus, I hate you because (I hate you, Santa)

You gave me nothin', now I’m takin' yours (I'm takin' yours)

(Uh, it was cold out)

I seen the fat man comin', I hit behind a chimney

And bust him in the skull with a bottle of Jim Bean

I rolled him off the roof and onto the driveway

And jumped in his sleigh ride and tried to fly away

Rudolf on me, he wouldn’t move

I had to kick him in his asshole to put him in groove

Take me to the hood, to all the poor little kids

This year, everybody 'bout to get some good shit

We landed on a house, I went for the chimney, but the roof was feeble

I crashed through and smashed through the kitchen table

Daddy came bustin' out the bedroom strapped

Third shot blew off my Santa hat, fuck that

I ran out the back door and I hopped a wall

Steady' whistlin' for the reindeer, but they’re like «Fuck off»

And took off, I almost caught a slug in the ass ()

And became a ghost of Christmas past over that shit

(Over that bullshit)

Santa Claus, I hate you because (I hate you, Santa)

You gave me nothin', now I’m takin' yours (I'm takin' yours)

Santa Claus, I hate you because (I hate you, Santa)

You gave me nothin', now I’m takin' yours (I'm takin' yours)

Dashing through the snow, smokin' awesome dro

Pullin' chicks with expensive gifts just to get that ho ho ho, you know what I

mean?

Don’t get us wrong, we gon' give to the kids

Super Santa up all the little shits (Here you go)

the grown ups, we gettin' toe up

A case of malt liquor and a sack that make you throw up

Santy Claus wear panty drawers

He never decked my halls, he can lick my balls

I got no chimney, but I left the door unlocked

Nothin' but pine needles and an empty sock

Thanks a lot and fuck off, fat ass

Why we need coats for kids if you so bad ass?

Only rich boys get big toys from Santa

I waited all night in my pajamas, motherfucker

«What the fuck you waitin' on?

Take your ass to bed!

Fuck Santa Claus!»

Santa Claus, I hate you because (I hate you, Santa)

You gave me nothin', now I’m takin' yours (I'm takin' yours)

Santa Claus, I hate you because (I hate you, Santa)

You gave me nothin', now I’m takin' yours (I'm takin' yours)

It’s Christmas eve, and if he show