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bukshot & lune squad - bah humbug! كلمات أغنية

[intro: boogie]
twas the night before christmas, the living lay snug
oblivious to those hunting for holiday blood
dreams of excitement for the day to come
only to be woke by the mob and the bed
goddammit boogie! get the f_ck up! grab your gun! bah humbug!

[verse 1: boogie]
since day one it’s been f_ck christmas
bah humbug! yeah man! it’s f_ck christmas!
i don’t know about y’all but saint nicholas
can eat a d_ck on this holiday, f_ck christmas
i’ve been sippin’ red bull, i’m up late
plottin’ on this motherf_cker i know that he’s a fake
posted in my closet, man, i’m tryin’ to stay awake
got my swishers in a bag, now it’s time to get baked
i’ma smoke this blunt, then it’s back to business
it’s time i mark this jolly fat f_ck off my sh_tlist
naughty or nice, hе checks his list twice
but once i see this mothеrf_cker i swear it’s on sight

[verse 2: krawley]
december 25th, man, i hate christmas
wakin’ up to blow saint nick up off my hitlist
i’m just a certified creature, can’t miss this
giving out neck slits, grinding into red mist
f_ck santa, i can’t take another year
every time i got mariah in my f_ckin’ ear
i swear to nimrod i hear the d_mn song again
turn into krampus and i’m k!llin’ and i’m murderin’
i’m goin’ ballistic if i hear some f_ckin’ carols
comin’ with that bullsh_t, it’ll be like hansel & gretel
i’ma pop the door open, put your head in this metal
you better be prayin’ to god ’cause you’s about to meet the devil (f_ck it!)
[chorus: lee carver]
screamin’ out the window christmas morning
yuletide, you’ll die and this is my warning
holly jolly hoes get stabbed, sawed, sliced, and cut
the f_ck up, bah humbug!
screamin’ out the window christmas morning
yuletide, you’ll die and this is my warning
holly jolly hoes get stabbed, sawed, sliced, and cut
the f_ck up, bah humbug!

[post_chorus: str8jaket]
christmas thrills, christmas chills
from the rooftop above their homes
they’ll hum, it’s holly jolly fun
’til the month comes bah humbug!

[verse 3: bukshot]
i don’t understand why they scream bah humbug
’cause me, i like christmas, boogie is a dumbf_ck
when i was little mom and daddy didn’t have the
money to spend foolishly and who the f_ck was santa?
when i was five they told me ’bout the lie
saint nick was some made up story ’bout this guy
bringin’ presents to every single little boy and girl
if they were good for their parents all across the world
my mom and dad were christians, they did not believe in fibbin’
tellin’ stories to their children ’bout some man who don’t exist and
comin’ down our chimney in a bright red suit
no bag full of toys or reindeer on the roof
just my momma and my daddy and a christmas tree
and a handful of gifts if i got lucky (ho! ho! ho!)
but it was cool, i minded my business
years later, still not a hater
like these other fools, i don’t hate christmas
i embrace it and antic_p_te it
santa hoodie on, love the weather
got telly and titan in christmas sweaters
makin’ up for what i never got for both my kids
got a real big list with ideas for gifts
see i love the holidays, i want all the smoke
spendin’ time with the family and i’m prayin’ it snows
[chorus: lee carver]
screamin’ out the window christmas morning
yuletide, you’ll die and this is my warning
holly jolly hoes get stabbed, sawed, sliced, and cut
the f_ck up, bah humbug!
screamin’ out the window christmas morning
yuletide, you’ll die and this is my warning
holly jolly hoes get stabbed, sawed, sliced, and cut
the f_ck up, bah humbug!

[post_chorus: str8jaket]
christmas thrills, christmas chills
from the rooftop above their homes
they’ll hum, it’s holly jolly fun
’til the month comes bah humbug!

[verse 4: turncoat dirty]
got the jingle bell glock for the grinch and scrooge
if you on that bah humbug!, b_tch, you’re screwed
you’ll have us coming down the chimney with a big d_mn boom
give you an all holy night, have you switchin’ tunes
merry christmas! yeah we standin’ on business
santa drop the hammer, now he comin’ with a hitlist
if you naughty then the shottie leave no witness
i’m tellin’ everybody better get up on this sh_t quick
i stuff these stockings and we droppin’ by to see ya
better get to shoppin’ or it’s poppin’ by the heater
the season greetings spreading holiday cheer
whether you like it or you don’t, ho, the holidays here
put your ugly sweaters on, i wanna see you get jolly
if you need a little help, then fire up and hit the holly
or keep them eyes peeled ’cause it might be him
he gon’ have you limpin’ off like you was tiny tim
[chorus: lee carver]
screamin’ out the window christmas morning
yuletide, you’ll die and this is my warning
holly jolly hoes get stabbed, sawed, sliced, and cut
the f_ck up, bah humbug!
screamin’ out the window christmas morning
yuletide, you’ll die and this is my warning
holly jolly hoes get stabbed, sawed, sliced, and cut
the f_ck up, bah humbug!

[post_chorus: str8jaket]
christmas thrills, christmas chills
from the rooftop above their homes
they’ll hum, it’s holly jolly fun
’til the month comes bah humbug!

[verse 5: lyte]
better hold your tongue bud or you won’t catch a slug
through your dumb mug, gold chrome, redrum, my song jugg
bah humbug! i’ma slump me a bum bum
hundred round drum, that parumpapumpum
leavin’ ’em goin’ to bed, usin’ their body parts for ornaments
rockin’ around that christmas tree until the cops come swarm the crib
woke up early on that warning tip and got my bandana crossed
right on my head rockin’ more red than santa claus
man this banana clip will leave your cl_t banana soft
turn into a white christmas, i’m a tony montana boss
what you new here? mobstyle! the crew weird
merry christmas, you filthy animals, happy new year

[verse 6: insane e]
ho ho hoes! here the f_ck we go
we bringin’ yuletide chaos with the homies, yo
it’s a mobstyle christmas, haters on the hit list
i ain’t got a gift, i’ma hit ’em with a brick, b_tch
smash out they t__th and leave ’em bleedin’ in the streets
jingle my b_lls, skeet skeet to the beat
get me sweets and some good trees, it’s a bl__dy holiday
talkin’ all that sh_t, yeah, best believe we do accommodate
yo! everybody sing along to the song
hit a bong ’cause it’s on, yeah, we walkin’ to the break of dawn
don’t get me wrong, yo, i’m all about the love
but this year and all the rest, i’m yellin’ out bah humbug!

[chorus: lee carver]
screamin’ out the window christmas morning
yuletide, you’ll die and this is my warning
holly jolly hoes get stabbed, sawed, sliced, and cut
the f_ck up, bah humbug!
screamin’ out the window christmas morning
yuletide, you’ll die and this is my warning
holly jolly hoes get stabbed, sawed, sliced, and cut
the f_ck up, bah humbug!

[post_chorus: str8jaket]
christmas thrills, christmas chills
from the rooftop above their homes
they’ll hum, it’s holly jolly fun
’til the month comes bah humbug!

- bukshot lune squad

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