Представляем точный текст композиции "Santa Killaz" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста ICP (Insane Clown Posse) . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Santa Killaz» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую ICP (Insane Clown Posse) передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
ICP (Insane Clown Posse) - "Santa Killaz"
Lyrics to Santa Killaz : "Hey, its Christmas. Its Christmas in Detroit, we got a special Christmas treat. We got Mike Clark on this shit, hes gonna rap. And we got Fink from the eastside. Oh, and we also got 2 Dope." Its the holiday season, snow on the ground Candy canes, cookies sprinkle the town Everyones jolly, happy, and merry The dead sing carols in the cemetary I went up to the mall to meet the Santa Claus "Why you wanna meet the Santa Claus'" Just because hes a star and I wanna get his autograph "Did you meet the fat bastard'" You dont know the half So Im waitin in the line with my pad and pen I finally got up to the bitch and he had a grin He said that he watches me and Im a disgrace So I reach for the nine and shot him in his spine All the kiddies runnin, screamin and cryin Santa aint breathin, I think that hes dyin Hes tryin to move so I boot him in his grin Ahh, bitch shouldve known about the Santa Claus killa Chorus: Santa Claus Im comin, Im comin, Im comin The Santa Claus Killaz (4x) Im a Santa Claus killa Bitch what the fuck you know about You knowin nothin So fuck turkey and stuffin I drink a straight forty Fuck that shitty egg nog Cause Im a wicked clown straight up freak dog I gets paid, Im pickin up the G shit And Santa Claus aint never brought me shit The fat slop doesnt buy my bread and milk So dont come around bitch and get your cap peeled Im Mike Clark Im dripping through Clark Park In a 1981 Sky Lark And its dusted, dented and rusted Dont look or get your lips busted Santa Claus wont bring me a BM So Im gonna choke that bitch when I see him MC Detroit Big Wheeler But on Christmas Eve Im a Santa Claus killa "Oh, Im so lonely around christmas, I miss Santa Claus. He wont come to my house, I wonder if hes scared. But thats okay, because if he wont come to me, Ill come to him. Santa Im coming to see you. Merry Christmas." Its Christmas Eve Another time to deceive I got another trick up my sleeve He wont leave I just wait tic-toc-ticky Somebody told me fuck Saint Nickie Nick, prick north pole hick Bitch ass sap, what the fuck is that' Sounds like Rudolph and the whole click Its time for some down with the clown G shit I hear the fat bitch in the chimney Spark up the matches Fire catches And I burn that MOTHAFUCKA UP "Ho, ho.. wha.. wha.. what the fuck!" Cook his ass with a crackling sound Watch as the ash comes drifting down I smoke them bones and I get much illa The eastside G The Santa Claus killa Chorus One last minute, I gets deadly Sit back children, check the medley Its cold out, I could give a fuck less Cause Im waitin on a bitch in a red dress A fat bitch with a big white beard Strapped with a big lead pipe Im geared I hear bells, jing-a-ling-ding, jing-ting-ling-ding-a-ling Thats the sound, the dead man hear The dead man hear when death is near I take my pipe and say fuck it Whip and lug it Straight to the nugget Out cold in a flash, a dash Then I pushed his ass off the ROOF and straight jacked the sleigh The ghettos payday from the Santa Claus killa Chorus [ Santa Killaz Lyrics ]
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