Santa Killers

Its the holiday season

Candy Canes, Cookies sprinkle the town

Everyones Jolly, Happy, and Merry

The dead sing carols in the cemetary

I went up to the mall to meet a Santa Claus

Why you wanna meet a Santa Claus??

Just Because

Hes a star and I wanna get his autograph

Did you meet the fat bastard??

You don't know the half

So I wait in line with my pad and pen

I finally got up to the bitch and he had a grin

He said he's been watchin me and Im a disgrace

So I reach for the nine and shot him in the spine

All the kiddies runnin, screamin and cryin

Santa ain't breathin I think that he's dyin

Hes tryin to move so I boot him in his grin

HA Bitch Shouldve Known About The Santa Claus Killa

Santa Claus Im Comin, Im Comin, Im Comin, Im Comin

The Santa Claus Killaz

Santa Claus Im Comin, Im Comin, Im Comin, Im Comin

The Santa Claus Killaz

Im a Santa Claus Killa

Bitch What the fuck you know about

You Know Nothin

So Fuck Turkey and Stuffin

I drink a strait 40

Fuck the shitty Egg Nog

Cause Im a Wicked Clown Straight Up Freak Dog

I gets paid Im pickin up the G Shit

And Santa Claus ain't never brought me shit

The fat slop doesnt drink my milk

So dont come around and get your cap peeled

Ima Mike Clark

Pimpin through Clark Park

In a 1981 Skylark

And its dusted, dented and rusted

Dont look or get your lips busted

Santa wont bring me a BM

So Im gonna choke that bitch when I see him

MC, Detroit Big Wheeler

But on Christmas Eve Im a Santa Claus Killa

Its Christmas Eve

Another time to decieve

I got another trick up my sleeve

He wont leave

I just wait Tic-Toc-Ticky

Someone told me Fuck Saint Nickie

Nick, Prick North Pole Hick

Bitch Ass Sap, What the fuck is that?

Sounds like Rudolph and the whole click

Its time for some down with the clown G Shit

Theres a Fat Bitch in the chimney

Spark up some matches

Fire catches

And I burnt that mother fucker up

Wha Wha What The Fuck!

Cooke his ass with a crackling sound

Watch as the ash comes drifting down

I smoke them bones and I get much illa

The Eastside G

The Santa Claus Killa

Santa Claus Im Comin, Im Comin, Im Comin, Im Comin

The Santa Claus Killaz

Santa Claus Im Comin, Im Comin, Im Comin, Im Comin

The Santa Claus Killaz

One last minute

I gets deadly

Sit back children

Check the Medley

Its cold out, I could give a fuck less

Cause Im waitin on a bitch in a red dress

A fat bitch with a big white beard

Strapped with a big lead pipe Im Geared

I hear bells, Jing-a-Ling-Jing-Ling-Ding-a-Ling

Thats the sound, the dead man here

Dead man here when death is near

I take my pipe and say fuck it

Whip and Lug It

Strait to the nugget

Out cold in a flash, a dash

Then I pushed his ass off the roof and strait jacked the sleigh

The ghetto's payday from the Santa Claus Killa

Santa Claus Im Comin, Im Comin, Im Comin, Im Comin

The Santa Claus Killaz

Santa Claus Im Comin, Im Comin, Im Comin, Im Comin

The Santa Claus Killaz

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