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]
Itand's 12.30 am christmas eve
Iand'm out with the gangstas and thieves
Celebratinand' postinand' up with eggnog itand'll forfill my cup
(?) all the most little gangbanginand' and causinand'
Not about but be careful for the heart,
Because itand's posinand'
Some stay to day that christmas ainand'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-greedyand's got to eat
(but who cares?)
Life is so, usually cold
Thatand's fourth for the children
In this world their hopes and dreams canand't afford
(?), these little things
Heard throughout the ghetto which has gangstas and dope-fiends, huh
Cause those who ainand't able get it and i could finally get it
Just the ghetto santa claus sprinkled hood
And now we ballinand', livinand' 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 kissinand' 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 creepinand' down my hall
Got to the window, put my eyes to the sky to see and'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 ainand't no santa,
Christmas still mean allot
Cause itand's the time they get together and give all you got
You got fooled, gun loose and whatand's better then together
Which has people, when wishinand' give a toast by the three
Itand's merry christmas
Chorus: [nate dogg]
Verse 3:[snoop]
Santa clause on the senator
Jack frost chillinand'
Pitch the grich, from being a holiday villain
Seasonand's greetings, all the proceedings
Are brought to your body, churcize we wont be eatinand'
Chestnuts most sent on the open fire
Singinand' my jingle, where is chris sprinkle
I didnand'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-foand' chevrolet
And the granddaughter for her grandmother beverly
Ainand't that somethinand' (nah, nah)
Ainand't that nothing
How itand's christmas time and my rhymeand's steady bumpinand'
Everybody happy, hairand's still nappy
Gonna steal a gift for my old granddaddy
Catch me giving up turkeys at the church-house
Donand't try to work me,
Just stay in the line and everything gon be fine
Holla at ya folks, boyand's goinand', stay in
Ainand't no helps from no l,
Just tha dogg pound gang
And we, passinand' out gifts, blazinand' off clips
Christmas on the row, can you dig it (can you dig it)
Chorus: [nate dogg]
Verse 4: [tray deee]
Quick to see, by release
Clearinand' six with the heat
Girls and boys full off joy
With the season cheeks
Smell the sky, hell a pie
With cakes gettinand' baked
To be ate after everything gone off your plate
But wait, not tonight itand's straight beans and rice
On the table, are we able to proceed the nice
I wonder what the morningand's bringinand'
So itand's hard to doze off
Three and'o clock in my socks i crack the dope song
Hopinand' when i open the doand', iand'll see santa,
Now who the hell is this in this blue bandana
Messinand' with the boxes, hand them under the three
Look like santa clause beinand' crossinand' to a woman to me
Now iand'm comminand' to see, the whole picture gettinand' clearer
How we have met a (?)
Mirror, mirror, please, itand's seemed iand've be deceased
And thank the same trick, but the gifts i receive
So i creep back, and act like i ainand't even peep it
Just to be me and moms proudest secret
Chorus till fade: [nate dogg]
