[Rap (J-BOOG)] This year Your boy went all out Let me sit down and tell you what um talkin about Now what's sumthin you can imagine So I dun have ta explain Oh just picture the North Pole relaxin in my chain and my gurl she's bad, so bad, whoa! Havin a gurl like Boog's gonna become the new fad When you're walkin to my house You're gonna be given a map Cuz if you turn the wrong corner, you won't find your way bakk But um sleepy now So, I'm gone off the track Bye, goodight! Holla
[Chorus (x2)] Santa hooked me up this year Santa hooked me up this year Santa hooked me up this year So let me tell you what I got fo Christmas this yea
Santa hooked me up with a Bentley 4-door Now a 100-million-dolla G4 Santa wuz generous Gave me a gang of money More ice than the North Pole More karatz than Bugz Bunny This year forget the socks abd the Christmas tree I got a Benz 1200 Ain't even hit the streetz I got a 3-way pager and a matching set Got an iced-out chain That put a crick in my neck
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This year was too sick Santa Claus got me that 6 with that doubled out kit Too clean, fresh white, gangsta lean You kno how I do, when I get on the scene Santa Claus, "SC" is what I call his name He give me too much I think Santa got crazy But anywayz, thank you for all the giftz I left them hot cookiez, but just dun forget it
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[Lil Fizz] Now Christmas is my favorite time of year I got red forces with red Polo gear Red Chanel ski hat, plus a Cadillac With diamond in the bakk Sittin on the scene with shiny gold D's OOOOOH Ice crush soda can Chrome on the left hand and a walkman-you got a walkman When I get all this Man I thought it wuz great! But I wuz bad this year so Santa made a mistake