How Sean Price Stole Christmas Lyrics - Sean Price

[Verse 1] 

Fuck Christmas, fuck this shit 

Stick my dick in a box, fuck this gift 

You sleeping, that's the cousin of death 

I take every gift under the tree 'til it ain't none left 

I'm a mean one, call me Mr.Grinch 

Unwashed socks, the Glock make niggas flinch 

Thief by night that'll fuck up your day 

Wash my nuts with your toothbrush you have it on display 

I don't give a shit, I ain't getting shit 

I hate spitting this plus I hate St.Nicholas 

You wake up while I'm taking your shit 

That's when I smack blood out your little innocent bitch 

Candy cane, ain't no 'caine in the candy 

Just some sugary bullshit, the tree look fancy 

Fuck you and your Christmas tree 

I'm the Grinch, you call me P 

Motherfuckers! 

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[Hook] 

You're a foul one 

You're a nasty Mr.Grinch 

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[Verse 2] 

Was the night before Christmas, and all through the P's 

Was a motherfucking thief and his name was P 

He still sell drugs and occasionally shoot shit 

Don't ho ho ho's, but he stay in some new kicks 

I'll be back with Easter, I like to choke rabbits 

But now I'm with Rudolph, he got a coke habit 

Better believe P wordplay 

Almost feel guilty cause it's Jesus' birthday 

P! 

[Hook]