Santa Claus Goes Straight To The Ghetto 2017 Lyrics - Snoop Dogg

() = santa voice 

[ ] = squeaky kid voice 

Intro: bad a$$ 

Is that the black santa claus? (ho ho ho! merry christmas!) 

I want a super nintendo ... yeah, sega genesis, yeah, 

Street fighter 2, all these games... 

[mommy! is that the black santa claus? 

That is the black santa claus! mommee! mommee! mommee!] 

Verse 1: dat nigga daz 

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 and moses] lil' bang-bangin' and coastin' 

Down the block but be careful for the heart, 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 homies and bums got to sleep? {nowhere} 

Where do hungry and the needy-greedy's got to eat? {but who cares? } 

Life is so crucial and cold, [it's worse] for the children 

In this world they hopes and dreams can't afford 

The young and old churches and 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 and now we ballin' 

Livin' to a new year of better thangs 

Celebrate it with some champagne, ha ha, check it ... 

Related 

23 One Hit Wonders You Still Can't Get Out Of Your Head 

LATEST SONG: Fat Joe, Dre, Lil Wayne - 'Pullin' - LYRICS 

NEW SONG: Machine Gun Kelly - 'Candy' Lyrics feat. Trippie Redd 

Chorus: nate dogg 

Santa claus ... is coming straight to the ghetto ... 

Bridge: snoop doggy dogg 

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 hendog 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 nuthin' but game to me 

Verse 2: bad a$$ 

Back then, you woke up to the sound of ¡°i saw mama kissing santa¡± 

Made you remenisce on the old fashion christmas days 

Gifts, miss a 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 

Ran 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 till next year come 

I try to see the same thing, they got us brain washed 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 

When wishers give a toast by the tree, it's merry christmas 

Photos 

Chorus 

Verse 3: snoop doggy dogg (starts during chorus) 

(don't get too close because you might get shot ... 

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 an open fire 

Singin' my jingle, where is kris kringle 

I didn't pop, I ain't even shouted 

I even stayed in the house, where the homies tried to sneak me out 

And all I want for christmas is my 6-4 chevrolet 

And a granddaughter for her grandmother beverly 

Ain't that somethin'? nah, ain't that nothin' 

How it's christmas time and my rhyme's steady bumpin' 

Everybody 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 the 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} 

Chorus 

Verse 4: tray deee 

Christmas eve, by the leaves, every 6 with 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's bringin' so it's hard to doze off 

Three 'o clock in my socks I crack the dope song 

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 three 

Look like santa claus been crossed to a woman to me 

Now I'm comin' to see, the whole picture gettin' clearer 

How we have messed; I says best get nearer 

Mirror, mirror, please, it's seemed I've be deceived 

And thank the same trick for the gifts I receive 

So I creep back, and act like I ain't even peeped it 

This'll be me and mom's private secret 

Chorus till fade