It's red-dot Reindeer callin', playin' at a playground near Compton Joy to the ghetto on a sled, he made the block a Winter Wonderland The new Kano, red-nosed and black, no self-control, no cameras And lit the diesel tree, North Star in front of tatted three kings Where there's neighborhood Santas in Dickies and Doras Lil' ones sleepin' on sofas, evil witches in Impalas All red, Santa driver named Toya, precious cargo like Coco Bless your God, praise Jehovah, 'cause they comin' down slow Feliz Navidad from Inglewood to Linwood Ho-ho-ho from St. Nick to Saint Nickerson Yo-yo-yo, if you need a gift, go past the fifth It's a secret Hood Santa's in town ("Yeah, yeah, yeah, what up? What's up, Merry Gangsmas Ho-ho-ho") I wish you a Merry Gangsmas I wish you a Merry Gangsmas I wish you a Merry Gangsmas And a happy new stick I'm finna ball on these n***** on every Christmas Decorate the hood with red beams and dead dreams Bought my girl her wishlist, something red and with wings Stackin' cash since July, and n****, I'm still not finished All this gasoline, the block smell like Gingerbread She think it was cologne when she kiss on my dreads Ain't no tree in this house, that's a twelve-foot growin' from a stem Once the whips wrap up, they never gettin' opened again Feliz Navidad from Inglewood to Linwood Ho-ho-ho from St. Nick to Saint Nickerson Yo-yo-yo, if you need a gift, go past the fifth It's a secret Hood Santa's in town ("Yeah, yeah, yeah, what up? What's up, Merry Gangsmas Ho-ho-ho") I wish you a Merry Gangsmas I wish you a Merry Gangsmas I wish you a Merry Gangsmas And a happy new stick
