Twisted Insane - The Carol lyrics
[Twisted Insane - The Carol lyrics]
Somebody stole our presents
What the holy fuck in tarnations
What the fuck someone stole our Christmas
Honey where he at?
Coming down that chimney
Faded off that henny nigga that got plenty
All the shit plus remmy
Hurry up while they all sleep
And they in sheets, blood gimme
Everythin but the Christmas tree
All the treats for Timmy
Puttin everythin up in the livin
Room right in my sack
Hurry up before they wake up and
They end up in sacks
Gone but ill be back, phones finna be tapped
Gone finna bе rat, knows better be strappеd
St Nick finna come tonight wait
Up with a MAC-10
When he turn I'm right there
Like hey there wats happenin?
We gon' take a little ride up in your sleigh
Santa so strap in
Tell dasher and donner and pracer get prancin
I'm off through the night
Better recognize bitch I'm Krampus
We try to come through hang out
But no one can stand us
We try to go through the radio
Until they all banned us
You told me get up out the door
But we came back like bandit's
I murder everybody in the buildin when
I land on that roof
Everythin up in the livin room when
You wake up it's poof
There's some real choppin they fixin a brew
When I roll one or two I
Got shit to go through
Shit is brazy when you live in the zoo
Krampus is comin to fall up on you
Light one or two, niggas ain't no fools
Heat em up like food, ain't nothin bool
Murder redrum anybody with me
Better run away before we come and get me
I'm a ghost and I'm all
Up in your Christmas past
Comin back to haunt you
Oh shit that's your ass
Ain't no more presents
I burn 'em up like grass
I shoot your ass comin in
That store with no mask
Just see how long all these
Little bad kids last
I got five on that one right there
Fuck it up en masse gonna feel my wrath
Walkin a dark path burn em into ash
Spend your whole life trashed
Now I'm on these rooftops givin
Out new tube socks
All of your hood better be good
'Fore you get boom boom bopped
And fed to the reindeer on Brain time
Bitch I do not tolerate no bullshit
That bill will get you popped
They say I'm not real they say I'm not real
They say I'm not real they say I'm not real
Must've been one of them lil
Dumb kids off that Nyquil
Been around the world but from
The West like I'm Fievel
Bitch I'm on nitro, lighted up by my flow
They don't wanna have to face you
In the same room with Michael
Footprints in the snow and
Bloodstains on my boots
Puttin' one up in their forehead
Right up on that roof bring out my troops
Line em up and shoot there ain't no truce
I am the truth
What the holy fuck in tarnations
What the fuck someone stole our Christmas
Honey where he at?
Coming down that chimney
Faded off that henny nigga that got plenty
All the shit plus remmy
Hurry up while they all sleep
And they in sheets, blood gimme
Everythin but the Christmas tree
All the treats for Timmy
Puttin everythin up in the livin
Room right in my sack
Hurry up before they wake up and
They end up in sacks
Gone but ill be back, phones finna be tapped
Gone finna bе rat, knows better be strappеd
St Nick finna come tonight wait
Up with a MAC-10
When he turn I'm right there
Like hey there wats happenin?
We gon' take a little ride up in your sleigh
Santa so strap in
Tell dasher and donner and pracer get prancin
I'm off through the night
Better recognize bitch I'm Krampus
We try to come through hang out
But no one can stand us
We try to go through the radio
Until they all banned us
You told me get up out the door
But we came back like bandit's
I murder everybody in the buildin when
I land on that roof
Everythin up in the livin room when
You wake up it's poof
There's some real choppin they fixin a brew
When I roll one or two I
Got shit to go through
Shit is brazy when you live in the zoo
Krampus is comin to fall up on you
Light one or two, niggas ain't no fools
Heat em up like food, ain't nothin bool
Murder redrum anybody with me
Better run away before we come and get me
I'm a ghost and I'm all
Up in your Christmas past
Comin back to haunt you
Oh shit that's your ass
Ain't no more presents
I burn 'em up like grass
I shoot your ass comin in
That store with no mask
Just see how long all these
Little bad kids last
I got five on that one right there
Fuck it up en masse gonna feel my wrath
Walkin a dark path burn em into ash
Spend your whole life trashed
Now I'm on these rooftops givin
Out new tube socks
All of your hood better be good
'Fore you get boom boom bopped
And fed to the reindeer on Brain time
Bitch I do not tolerate no bullshit
That bill will get you popped
They say I'm not real they say I'm not real
They say I'm not real they say I'm not real
Must've been one of them lil
Dumb kids off that Nyquil
Been around the world but from
The West like I'm Fievel
Bitch I'm on nitro, lighted up by my flow
They don't wanna have to face you
In the same room with Michael
Footprints in the snow and
Bloodstains on my boots
Puttin' one up in their forehead
Right up on that roof bring out my troops
Line em up and shoot there ain't no truce
I am the truth