Santa Claus of the Ghetto

Playboy on the beat Santa to me Santa Claus ain't never really
Come down our chimney We had other Santa Claus Straight up They was
Santa to me [Verse 1] I know a nigga out my hood,
He brought everybody turkey Hustlin', hustler,
He had everybody workin' Clean from
Head to toe when you see him up in person (
Sha) He'll break you off a pack if you hungry and you thirsty (
Cha) I'm talkin' Cam Ricks, Lee Lucas, Kenny Wayne (
Yeah) Only thing we got from Michael Jordan was a ring A
Fifty dollar bill will make a kid smile bright Thank you, Mr.
Dope Dealer, for what you did that night Hit a nigga with a whole
Brick just for lead,
Get on your feet This some full shit,
No ho shit, this shit is deep He had to whack a nigga (
Whack 'em), smack a nigga (
Smack 'em) That nigga weak,
Holidays he flood the whole street Santa Claus of the ghetto
Santa Clause of the ghetto
Please, don't go to jail, my nigga (
My nigga) Santa Claus of the ghetto [Verse
2] He bought his mama a house, told her, "
Merry Christmas" (
Hi, mom) This nigga livin' like a boss, he bought his sister a Rolly (
Woo) And a bracelet to match (
Damn), told her, "
Merry Christmas" (
Merry Christmas) Now these niggas showin' up He put Gucci on his
Daughter, he put Gucci on her mama Merry Christmas, girl,
'Cause you loyal and you silent Now,
We talkin' diamonds, little chains for the clique (
Yeah) That's all them niggas need,
They ain't never had shit Same nigga, same fit, same game,
Same clique Merry Christmas, nigga, dog,
You home from the pen When I was a kid,
I prayed that God protect Santa Keep him gettin' money,
Keep that nigga out the slammer Santa Claus of the ghetto
Santa Clause of the ghetto
Please, don't go to jail, my nigga (
My nigga) Don't go to jail,
Not right now Santa Claus of the ghetto [Refrain] I know you gotta do
What you do, but Nigga stay out here,
A nigga need you Please, don't go to jail, my nigga (
My nigga) Don't go to jail, don't go to jail Check it,
This for the outro [Outro] Santa I know pay bills for the old folks
Santa I know give gifts to they kinfolk Santa I know will bail you
Out you go to jail,
Nigga Santa I know will cut your motherfuckin' throat Feed it to the
Reindeer and ride with 'em everywhere Santa I know will put a nigga
On This for Big U and the Crips I know they got some Crips ridin'
Don't go to jail,
My nigga Santa Claus of the ghetto
Stay outta jail, nigga The hood needs you