ICP: I hate Santa Claws

(featuring Anybody Killa)(Bum)Change, please? Christmas change.(ABK)Happy holidays y'all, give me a giftLet me sing a little jingle while you drink that fifth (Jingle Bells)Tell Santa that he better stop frontin'That cookie eatin' mother fucker never leavin' nothin'But this year I swear I won't let it happenSleighs, gifts and reindeer we Christmas jackin' (gimme that)Surround sound, hot chocolate for daysBumpin' through the neighborhood, actin' like we paid (look what we got)We had to get him, it was just that timeJ and I was fed up, and we wanted to shine (wanted to shine)But now we got anything you ever wantedYeah, he was old but he had a fat wallet (cha-ching)Only workin' one day a yearWith a plush-red suit and a iced-out beardSlingin' snow in the north pole to a bunch of fiendsLittle guys with big ears that make toys for freeSanta Claus, I hate you because (I hate you Santa)You gave me nothin', now I'm takin' yours (I'll take it)(Violent J)Uh, it was cold out, I seen a fat man comin'I hid behind a chimneyAnd bust him in the skull with a bottle of Jim BeamI rolled him off the roof and onto the drivewayAnd jumped in his sleigh ride and tried to fly awayRudolph bossed off on me, he wouldn't moveI had to kick him in his ass, outta put him in grooveTake me to the hood, to all the poor little kidsThis year, everybody about to get some good shitWe landed on a house, I went for the chimneyBut the roof was feeble, I crashed through and smashed through the kitchen tableDaddy came bustin' out the bedroom strappedThird shot blew off my Santa hat, fuck thatI ran out the back door and I hopped a wallSteady whistlin' for the reindeer, but they're like fuck off, then took offI 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'll take it)Santa Claus, I hate you because (I hate you Santa)You gave me nothin', now I'm takin' yours (I'll take it)(ABK)Dashing through the snow, smokin' lots of droPullin' chicks with expensive giftsJust to get that ho ho ho, you know what I meanDon't get us wrong, we're gonna give to the kidsSuper Santa's hookin' up all the little shits (here ya go)And for the grown-up's, we gettin' to' upA case of malt liquor, and a sack that makes ya throw up(Violent J)Santy Claus wears panty drawersHe never decked my halls, he can lick my ballsI got no chimney, but I left the door unlockedNothin' but pine needles and an empty sockThanks a lot and fuck off fatassWhy we need coats for kids if you so badassOnly rich boys get big toys from SantaI waited all night in my pajamas mother fucker(ABK)Take your ass to bed. Fuck Santa ClausSanta Claus, I hate you because (I hate you Santa)You gave me nothin', now I'm takin' yours (I'll take it)Santa Claus, I hate you because (I hate you Santa)You gave me nothin', now I'm takin' yours (I'll take it)(ABK)It's Christmas Eve, and if he showHe leavin' with a bullet hole, let him knowIt's Christmas Eve, and if he showHe leavin' with a bullet hole, let him knowIt's Christmas Eve, and if he showHe leavin' with a bullet hole, let him knowIt's Christmas Eve, and if he showHe leavin' with a bullet hole, let him knowIt's Christmas Eve, and if he showHe leavin' with a bullet hole, let him knowIt's Christmas Eve, and if he showHe leavin' with a bullet hole, let him knowIt's Christmas Eve, and if he showHe leavin' with a bullet hole, let him know