Insane Clown Posse, Anybody Killa - Skantaclawz lyrics

[Insane Clown Posse, Anybody Killa - Skantaclawz lyrics]

Christmas check it out

Fuck Rudolph, the mutt owes me money
Him and that faggot ass Easter Bunny
It's Sant, a bitch, recognize the pipe
Smokin' on that North Pole, get it right
It's the middle of August, piping hot
And I'm here looking like Moondog Spot
Nobody thinks about Ol' Saint Nick
Until they want some shit (Uh, huh)
I got yo gift, a brand new hatchet
Let's see if your back can catch it
This year Santa Claus get reckless
Leavin' you neckpiece headless

Tell us what you really want
For Christmas this year whatchu want?
Shit, a hydraulic pump and whatchu want?
Four tickets to NSYNC
Everybody, tell us what you want
Family size bucket of chicken

Merry fuckin' Christmas, ho ho ho
Got my axe wrapped up
Bloody ribbons and bows
Santa hat with my name on it
Cocked to the side
Fat sack of the pine trees so I can get high
Red bag full of goodies for
The girls and boys
Like a nine millimeter, fuck toys (Fuck toys)
It's December 25th baby, jingle my balls
Handin' out yellow snow cones
To all a y'all
This year I believe Santa Claus went crazy
Caught his ass slangin' rocks to my old lady
Santa and Snowman bringin' under this shit
Happy Hanukkah, motherfuckin' suck my dick

Tell us what you really want
For Christmas this year whatchu want?
Shit, a hydraulic pump and whatchu want?
Four tickets to NSYNC
Everybody, tell us what you want
Family size bucket of chicken

Come and let us know what
You want for Christmas Time whatchu want?
Where's my fucking brother?
And whatchu want? A big chocolate donut
Everybody, tell us what you want
The Yanks to win a fuckin' series

In Christmas time you will have
All out fun and cheer
In Christmas time we all will
Have much fun and holicheer

Ring a ding ding go the
Sound of my sleigh bell reindeer fly crooked
(Why?) 'Cause they drunk as hell
That's how we do when we got shit to do
After all, it's Christmas Eve an event to
Hook all these little richie
Bitches up real nice
No Sega, Donkey Man, and fuck Old Spice
A hooker for little Jimmy
Timmy get some Henney
Santa puff a jimmy in a minny, Fuck Kenny
Georgy, aah, instructions for a séance
And Sam ain't gettin' shit
But two dead parents
And now it's back to the Southwest Pole
All Skanta Claws got for Christmas was coal

What do you want? What do you want? What do
Whatchu want? A little peek at your butt
And whatchu want? A Craftman socket set
Everybody, tell us what you want
A whole elephant whatch want?
Some ice on my gold fronts and whatchu want?
I'll suck your dick
Everybody, tell us what you want
A platinum plus plaque whatchu want?
Moon Glorius and whatchu want?
A synful Christmas haha
Everybody, tell us what you want
I'll tell you right now, with the for the
Boys to come over, four, five feet, four
Five feet Throw me a beer

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