Christmas In Tha Hood Lyrics - Naughty Or Nice - 3lw

[Verse 1:] 

Guess who rolled up? Big S with the D rolled up 

Girls jockin so the G's loc up, know what, Santa ain't playin that stuff 

See, Santa steady ridin on them scrubs for Xmas 

Sleigh stay flyin on them dubbs and switches 

He's vicious, gear on point and iced out 

When Santa hit the floor ya know it's lights out 

From the West to the East up North and down South it 

Ghetto Santa Claus is bout it 

3L dub so throw ya hands up for me 

You know wassup, get yo dance on home 'cause 

[Chorus:] 

We bout to get the shhhhh started 

We given you just what you wanted 

From yo block to my block, we gonna keep it hot 

It's Xmas in the hood 

Ghetto Xmas lights flickin 

Police ain't even round trippin 

From yo block to my block, we gonna make it hot 

It's Xmas in the hood 

[Break:] 

It's going down fa sho 

Ghetto Santa Claus is at the door 

I'ma get mine, you get yours 

Xmas in the ghetto yo 

[Verse 2:] 

Yo today, I gotta fat knot, in my stash box 

And from this block to that block, they be like that's hot 

Santa hit the jackpot, seen him in the rag-top 

Flossin, tossin toys at us have-nots 

3L dub and tell it best to from Dirty Jerz to L.E.S. 

You'd never guess who I seen on the dance floor up in the mix 

Santa Claus for the cause with a thousand chicks 

I'm like Nick, tell me what you gots for me, we in the hood where it's good 

Like it oughts to be, havin the time of my life too 

I gots to be back home with my peeps that's the spot for me 'cause 

[Repeat Chorus] 

[Verse 3:] 

Celebrating from the West to East coastin' 

I stay posted, this is for my people on the block with toastaz 

My down home hotties hold it down you know this 

The goody goodies got no time to notice 

How we get down from my town to your town 

L.A. to the Bricks, V.A. and back down 

We clownin while we downin egg nog by the case 

50 ain't trippin today about your case 

Ain't nobody stressin turkey and dressing 

At the table with the fam thankin God for the blessings 

It's all good from the grimey to the meadow 

It ain't nothing like Xmas in the ghetto, holla back