Nkenge - Christmas Dont Be Late: A Letter To Santa. lyrics

VERSE ONE (Nkenge) Christmas, Christmas time is here Time for fun and time for cheer We've been good but we won't last Hurry, Christmas Hurry fast Want a plane that loops the loop (Superior Mind) Me-I want a hoola-hoop (Nkenge) We can hardly stand the wait Please, Christmas Dont be late BRIDGE (Nkenge) Alright little man (Superior Mind) Mhmm. okay (Nkenge) So its just you and me (Superior Mind) Yeah (Nkenge) So I need you to stay focused, alright? (Superior Mind) Mmhmm. I got you (Nkenge) Naw forreal bruh (Superior Mind) Naw I got you (Nkenge) Like none of the other little.. (Superior Mind) What? (Nkenge) You know how you be going off on tangents and just doing your own thing (Superior Mind) I won't. I proomise (Nkenge) No (Superior Mind) Yeah (Nkenge) Aight (Superior Mind) Okay! (Nkenge) Not this time (Superior Mind) I got you (Nkenge) Aiight bruh (Superior Mind) OKAY (Nkenge) Okay man (Superior Mind) Aiight yo (Nkenge) Get ready for your notes (Superior Mind) Okay okay yeah dope- dope- dope - dope- D.o.p.e. man this beat is dope (Nkenge) Chill, dog (Superior Mind) Bra. you always ruin my groove bra (Nkenge) You just- (Superior Mind) You k**in my vibe (Nkenge) Br- (Superior Mind) Bishh (Nkenge) Just shutup and sing, dog VERSE TWO (Superior Mind) Christmas, Christmas time is here Time for fun and time for cheer (Nkenge) Yo stop playin! (Superior Mind) *clears throat* but we won't la- (Nkenge) Oh my God (Superior Mind) Okay i'm.. tired of this song (Nkenge) What you mean you tired of this song? (Superior Mind) Hurry, Christmas Arent you a rapper? (Nkenge) Bruh. this- (Superior Mind) Can't you rap? (Nkenge) It's not about me- sing the damn notes (Superior Mind) Hurry fast Want..a plane- forreal bruh this is a rap song ....sooo what am I doing here? (Nkenge) Can you just take it seriously? (Superior Mind) Okay here we go- Me still want my hoola-hoop Wooooahhhh ..la la la la stand the wait (Nkenge) Okay there's words that go there (Superior Mind) Blahhahaha (Nkenge) Okay sing the words...of the song (Superior Mind) Okay- Please, Christmas Dont be late (Nkenge) Thank you VERSE THREE Look (Superior Mind) Tell em yo (Nkenge) I'mma keep it real Being good is an acquired... Sk** And I ain't got it 20 dollars in my pocket To say that santa dont effs with me Real talk I've got a bunch of bad things overshadowing all the good But its chill Please give my gifts to the hood So many little people walk around with sadness I just want the boys and girls With the unemployed parents To have some material gladness That we take for granted I think about the planet.. And I dont really care for being home I'd rather travel the globe Making deals with the presidents and C.E.O's- Making sure the money trickles down properly... And around properly.. To the sound of the beat Of the working man's labor in the towns overseas Santa I'm straight- I dont really need a thing... But I be thinkin bout the heaven in my dreams But it's on earth. and everybody sings And everybody tries, and we all have a chance to live the same And its not just an American thang- Like the entertainers reign in American fame Santa if you real, you would guarantee a meal For everybody in the world without ends... Because the third world luxuries are Middle cla** issues Middle like the east - Where youre dodging all the missiles As a matter of fact- If I see a gift wrapped for me, i'll send it back Rapidly in priority packaging Santa, dont retaliate Don't get me be ratchet because I might send you veal for dinner, and now that's a tragedy and actually... If you run out of supplies... Cash in all my presents and my children's presents too Cause they'll always be in debt to me as I'm in debt to you This is true We dont need your gifts- like the poor need food... So we gon get Nitty & gritty& break rules Dont waste time, cus time will cost you Call in elves a plenty and call scrooge They tell me that youre fake, so prove its not true