Skanta Claws - Insane Clown Posse, Anybody Killa, Twiztid

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

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