Snoop Dogg, Big Tray Deee, Bad Azz, Daz Dillinger, Nate Dogg - Santa Claus Goes Straight to the Ghetto lyrics
Snoop Dogg [Calvin Cordozar Broadus Jr.] Long Beach, California, U.S 🇺🇸
[Snoop Dogg, Big Tray Deee, Bad Azz, Daz Dillinger, Nate Dogg - Santa Claus Goes Straight to the Ghetto lyrics]
Is that the Black Santa Claus? (Ho ho ho ho)
I want a Super 'Intendo
(Merry Christmas) , yeah
Sega Genesis (Mommy, mommy) , yeah
Street Fighter 2
(Mommy, is that the Black Santa Claus?)
And a gang of toys
(That is the Black Santa Claus) , uh
Mommy, mommy, mommy
It's 12: 30 am, Christmas Eve
I'm out with the gangstas and thieves
Celebratin', postin' up with eggnog head
Up-up in my cup put Rudolph in motion
Sleigh all bang bangin' and coastin'
Down the block, but be careful for the
Hawk because it's posted
Some stay to this day that Christmas
Ain't nothing but another day
But, out of respect
I gotta give the Lord his day
Tell me, tell me
Where do the homeless and bums got to sleep?
(Nowhere) where do hungry and the
Needy-greedies got to eat? (But who cares?)
Life is so crucial and cold, as for
For the children in this world they hopes
And dreams can't unfold
The young and old churches
The spiritual dreams, seasonal things
Heard throughout the ghetto, reaches
Gangstas and dope fiends, huh
'Cause those who ain't able get it
Now can finally get it
'Cause the ghetto Santa Claus
Has sprinkled the hood, now we ballin'
Livin' to a new year of better thangs
Celebrate it with some Champagne, haha
Check it (yeah)
Santa Claus (Ooh ooh ooh)
Is coming straight to the ghetto
Now on the first day of Christmas
My homeboy gave to me
A sack of the Krazy Glue and told
Me to smoke it up slowly
Now on the second day of Christmas
My homeboy gave to me
A fifth of Henn dawg and told me
To take my mind off that weed
Now by the third day of Christmas
My big homeboy gave to me
A whole lot of everything
And it wasn't nothin' but game to me
Back then, you woke up to the sound of
"I Saw Mama Kissing Santa"
Made you reminisce on the
Old fashion Christmas days
Gifts, Mr fat Man jolly with joy
Down ya chimney with toys for
Lil' girls and boys pumped up
I jumped up before the sun peeped in
And hoped to catch a Santa
Claus creepin' down my hall
Run to the window, put my eyes to the sky
To see if I could see the sleigh
That parlayed and pushed a fat guy
I sigh, ain't no sign
But everything under this tree in
My house is mine my bike, that
And this plastic nine'll do fine
'til next year come
I try to see the same thing
They got us brainwashed dumb
And when you find it ain't no Santa
Christmas still mean a lot
'Cause it's the time to get together
And give all you got
You got food, good moods
And what's better than together
With your people
Well-wishers give a toast by the tree
It's Merry Christmas
Santa Claus (Ooh ooh ooh
Don't get too close because
You might get shot)
Is coming straight to the ghetto
(Welcome to the ghetto)
Santa Claus on the ceiling
Jack Frost chillin'
Pinch the Grinch for being a holiday villain
Season's greetings, all the proceedings
Are brought to you by the church
House where we'll be eatin'
Chestnuts roastin' on a open fire
Singin' my jingle, where is Kris Kringle?
I didn't pout and I ain't even shouted
I even stayed in the house when the
Homies tried to sneak me out
And all I want for Christmas
Is my six-four Chevrolet
And a granddaughter for
Her grandmother Beverly
Ain't that somethin'?
(Uh, huh) Nah, ain't that nothin'
How it's Christmas time and
My rhyme's steady bumpin'
Everybody happy (Happy) , hair still nappy
Gonna steal a gift for my old grandpappy
Catch me giving out turkeys
At the church house don't try to work me
Just stand in line and
Everything gon' be fine
Holla at ya folks, boy, it's goin' down
Ain't no help from no elves
Just Tha Dogg Pound
And we passin' out gifts, blazin' up spliffs
Christmas on the Row, can you dig it?
(Can you dig it?)
Santa Claus (Ooh ooh ooh)
Is coming straight to the ghetto
Christmas Eve, I believe '76 was the year
Girls and boys full off joy
With the season cheer smell the sky
Hella pies and cakes gettin' baked
To be ate after everything
Gone off your plate but wait
Not tonight it's straight beans and rice
On the table, are we able to proceed tonight?
I wonder what the morn bringin' so
It's hard to doze off
Three 'o clock in my socks
I crack the door soft
Hopin' when I open the door I'll see Santa
Now who the hell is this
In this blue bandana?
Messin' with the boxes that's
Up under the tree
Look like Santa Claus done crossed
Into a woman to me now I'm comin' to see the
Whole picture gettin' clearer
How we have less as X-Mas get nearer
Mirror, mirror, please
It's seemed I've been deceived
And thank you, Saint Trick
For the gifts I received so I creep back
And act like I ain't even peeped it
This'll be me and mom's private secret
Santa Claus (Ooh ooh ooh)
Is coming straight to the ghetto
Santa Claus (Ooh ooh ooh)
Is coming straight to the ghetto
We wish you a happy new year
We wish you a happy new year
We wish you a happy new year
We wish you a happy new year
Santa Claus (Ooh ooh ooh)
Is coming straight to the ghetto
Santa Claus (Ooh ooh ooh)
Is coming straight to the ghetto
I want a Super 'Intendo
(Merry Christmas) , yeah
Sega Genesis (Mommy, mommy) , yeah
Street Fighter 2
(Mommy, is that the Black Santa Claus?)
And a gang of toys
(That is the Black Santa Claus) , uh
Mommy, mommy, mommy
It's 12: 30 am, Christmas Eve
I'm out with the gangstas and thieves
Celebratin', postin' up with eggnog head
Up-up in my cup put Rudolph in motion
Sleigh all bang bangin' and coastin'
Down the block, but be careful for the
Hawk because it's posted
Some stay to this day that Christmas
Ain't nothing but another day
But, out of respect
I gotta give the Lord his day
Tell me, tell me
Where do the homeless and bums got to sleep?
(Nowhere) where do hungry and the
Needy-greedies got to eat? (But who cares?)
Life is so crucial and cold, as for
For the children in this world they hopes
And dreams can't unfold
The young and old churches
The spiritual dreams, seasonal things
Heard throughout the ghetto, reaches
Gangstas and dope fiends, huh
'Cause those who ain't able get it
Now can finally get it
'Cause the ghetto Santa Claus
Has sprinkled the hood, now we ballin'
Livin' to a new year of better thangs
Celebrate it with some Champagne, haha
Check it (yeah)
Santa Claus (Ooh ooh ooh)
Is coming straight to the ghetto
Now on the first day of Christmas
My homeboy gave to me
A sack of the Krazy Glue and told
Me to smoke it up slowly
Now on the second day of Christmas
My homeboy gave to me
A fifth of Henn dawg and told me
To take my mind off that weed
Now by the third day of Christmas
My big homeboy gave to me
A whole lot of everything
And it wasn't nothin' but game to me
Back then, you woke up to the sound of
"I Saw Mama Kissing Santa"
Made you reminisce on the
Old fashion Christmas days
Gifts, Mr fat Man jolly with joy
Down ya chimney with toys for
Lil' girls and boys pumped up
I jumped up before the sun peeped in
And hoped to catch a Santa
Claus creepin' down my hall
Run to the window, put my eyes to the sky
To see if I could see the sleigh
That parlayed and pushed a fat guy
I sigh, ain't no sign
But everything under this tree in
My house is mine my bike, that
And this plastic nine'll do fine
'til next year come
I try to see the same thing
They got us brainwashed dumb
And when you find it ain't no Santa
Christmas still mean a lot
'Cause it's the time to get together
And give all you got
You got food, good moods
And what's better than together
With your people
Well-wishers give a toast by the tree
It's Merry Christmas
Santa Claus (Ooh ooh ooh
Don't get too close because
You might get shot)
Is coming straight to the ghetto
(Welcome to the ghetto)
Santa Claus on the ceiling
Jack Frost chillin'
Pinch the Grinch for being a holiday villain
Season's greetings, all the proceedings
Are brought to you by the church
House where we'll be eatin'
Chestnuts roastin' on a open fire
Singin' my jingle, where is Kris Kringle?
I didn't pout and I ain't even shouted
I even stayed in the house when the
Homies tried to sneak me out
And all I want for Christmas
Is my six-four Chevrolet
And a granddaughter for
Her grandmother Beverly
Ain't that somethin'?
(Uh, huh) Nah, ain't that nothin'
How it's Christmas time and
My rhyme's steady bumpin'
Everybody happy (Happy) , hair still nappy
Gonna steal a gift for my old grandpappy
Catch me giving out turkeys
At the church house don't try to work me
Just stand in line and
Everything gon' be fine
Holla at ya folks, boy, it's goin' down
Ain't no help from no elves
Just Tha Dogg Pound
And we passin' out gifts, blazin' up spliffs
Christmas on the Row, can you dig it?
(Can you dig it?)
Santa Claus (Ooh ooh ooh)
Is coming straight to the ghetto
Christmas Eve, I believe '76 was the year
Girls and boys full off joy
With the season cheer smell the sky
Hella pies and cakes gettin' baked
To be ate after everything
Gone off your plate but wait
Not tonight it's straight beans and rice
On the table, are we able to proceed tonight?
I wonder what the morn bringin' so
It's hard to doze off
Three 'o clock in my socks
I crack the door soft
Hopin' when I open the door I'll see Santa
Now who the hell is this
In this blue bandana?
Messin' with the boxes that's
Up under the tree
Look like Santa Claus done crossed
Into a woman to me now I'm comin' to see the
Whole picture gettin' clearer
How we have less as X-Mas get nearer
Mirror, mirror, please
It's seemed I've been deceived
And thank you, Saint Trick
For the gifts I received so I creep back
And act like I ain't even peeped it
This'll be me and mom's private secret
Santa Claus (Ooh ooh ooh)
Is coming straight to the ghetto
Santa Claus (Ooh ooh ooh)
Is coming straight to the ghetto
We wish you a happy new year
We wish you a happy new year
We wish you a happy new year
We wish you a happy new year
Santa Claus (Ooh ooh ooh)
Is coming straight to the ghetto
Santa Claus (Ooh ooh ooh)
Is coming straight to the ghetto