[Intro] Done, done, done, done, done, done So done, oh, done, oh, done Three-hundred and sixty five days on the On the bullshit But I swear I'm done, 'cause
[Verse] Three-hundred and sixty five a year From three 'til I was eight My dream was sittin' and takin' a picture In that chair with a nigga with white hair My only fear was was I behavin'? That was my prayer Go to sleep the 24th, wake up the 25th Wipe the dust up out my eyes until I see the gifts Where they from? She said, "Santa" I said, "How come? I got bad grades, mommy 'Member the day you called me dumb?" With a tear in my eye, gift by the tree Hopefully the gift dries the tears, yes it did, indeed Matter fact, a myth made me think a white man was the man And the credit went to him instead of goin' to my fam' As I did a little dance in my blue pajama pants Momma looked at me and glanced, tryin' not to laugh hard I was five years old, and too young to understand That is a fat white man came down the chimney, it would jam
[Chorus] It was a white Christmas, dark winter lights, Heaven, hearts bitter If you cannot fill the socks, we don't want no parts wit' ya We don't want no coal, good deeds is the goal 'Til the day's full of snow, melt away and we're grown Oh ho, it be like that 'til Christmas goes And winter says, "I'll be right back," okay We don't want no coal, good deeds is the goal 'Til the day's full of snow, melt away and we're grown
[Verse 2] Three-hundred and sixty five a year I'm usually a sinner until the time is near The time is of the essence, the clock is tickin' to fear Box, 'cause every lesson is in and out of one ear Shocked from all the happiness, overcomin' the sappiness Slow at sippin' the syrup, that's overnight in the Actavis Everybody's a hero, everybody's a hero But everybody ain't real, so somebody's De Niro Eye is on the sparrow, know that he watchin' me One day, I'm gon' see, if it ain't happenin', ain't for me 'Cause all of this year's blessings is living under that tree So whether I get coal or a CD from Cole The suit keepin' me safe from the annual cold I wish Santa was black, 'cause from what we were told All of Santa's receivers did not fit the mold
[Chorus] It was a white Christmas, dark winter lights, Heaven, hearts bitter If you cannot fill the socks, we don't want no parts wit' ya We don't want no coal, good deeds is the goal 'Til the day's full of snow, melt away and we're grown Oh ho, it be like that 'til Christmas goes And winter says, "I'll be right back," okay We don't want no coal, good deeds is the goal 'Til the day's full of snow, melt away and we're grownTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
