Puff Daddy Lyrics

Album: Unknown

Santa Baby Lyrics

(feat. Mase, Puff Daddy, Salt & Pepa, Onyx)

 [Verse 1: Run]

 

 It was December 24 on Hollis after the dark

 My man Santa saw a rabbi and gave the strangest remark

 He said that giving was his living and I had to take part

 So I grabbed a bag of goodies and I hopped up on his cart

 I laced the pockets of the poor and gave the hoodie a play

 Dropped some dollars up on Hollis and I went on my way

 I hear your jingle Mr. Kringle peep the single, my man

 so Santa hit a brotha off and come as quick as you can!

 

 [chorus]

 Santa Baby

 Just slip a Benzo under the tree for me

 A '98 convertible, light blue

 I'm looking for a fly guy, like you

 So hurry down the chimney tonight...

 

 [Verse 3: Ma$e]

 

 Now all Mase know

 When its eight twenty-four

 He be looking at the door for the ho ho ho

 Cause I know

 When theres a christmas uptown

 Ain't no chimney for santa to come down

 

 [Verse 4: Puffy Daddy]

 

 Now to me, PD I had alot

 Appreciated everything that I got

 Though I used to take my pops

 Who aint caught me shaking the box

 Cause I knew I couldn't wait till it turned 12 o'clock

 

 [Verse 5: Snoop Doggy Dogg]

 

 Cookies and Milk

 Satin and Silk

 I'm chillin in the living room, wrapped in a quilt

 I'm waiting on this fat Red Suit wearing-comparing

 My gifts to my homeboy next door to me

 A gift here, none there, but who cares

 My little sister needs a comb just to braid her nappy hair

 Bbut here we go again waiting on the enemy

 To slide down the chimney

 Look here, that ain't reality

 

 [chorus]

 Santa Baby

 Just slip a Benzo under the tree for me

 A '98 convertible, light blue

 I'm looking for a fly guy, like you

 So hurry down the chimney tonight...

 

 [Verse 6: Salt & Pepa]

 

 Santa Baby, are you really real?

 Chris Kringle

 Let me see you make my pockets jingle (ching ching)

 We need some jobs in the ghetto

 Too much gangbanging where kids are playin

 I hear the church bells ringing

 On christmas eve

 I believe

 Jesus-calling me

 Forget the gifts and the shopping lists

 And the new kicks

 Your just falling for tricks

 (you better praise him)

 

 [chorus]

 Santa Baby

 Just slip a Benzo under the tree for me

 A '98 convertible, light blue

 I'm looking for a fly guy, like you

 So hurry down the chimney tonight...

 

 [Verse 7: Fredro Starr]

 

 It's the gritty-the grimy

 The low down, the shifty

 Yo Sticky, christmas time in the city

 Late night, stars are bright

 We gettin rocked!

 With the 50 St. Nicholas

 Start rippin this

 

 [Verse 8: Sticky Fingaz]

 

 Its the Grinch who stole christmas

 Climbin down ya chimney

 Kids open up they gifts

 They all gonna be empty

 Just like mine was

 I hate to say it

 But if I wasnt a boy I wouldnt have had nuthin to play wit!

 

 [Verse 9: Keith Murray]

 

 On December 25th I knew I wasn't getting jack

 when I saw Santa Claus on the corner buying crack

 I ran up on him with the (blur) and asked him "yo whats up with that?"

 He said "there aint no christmas kid" and I can't get him back

 Back in the days, Christmas was deep

 My moms put presents under the tree while I played sleep

 And peeped ha! Santa Claus never gave me nuthin

 Seen them mad faces, lying and frontin

 So do some good to the ghetto, Mr. Chris Kringle

 Come and stay awhile, kick it with God's Angel

 Take and acknowledge my wisdom and understand

 That Santa Claus is a black man

 word up

 

 [chorus 2 times]

 Santa Baby

 Just slip a Benzo under the tree for me

 A '98 convertible, light blue

 I'm looking for a fly guy, like you

 So hurry down the chimney tonight...