[Rap (J-BOOG)]

This year Your boy went all out

Let me sit down and tell you what um talkin about

Now what's sumthin you can imagine 

So I dun have ta explain

Oh just picture the North Pole 

relaxin in my chain and my gurl

she's bad, so bad, whoa!

Havin a gurl like Boog's gonna become the new fad

When you're walkin to my house

You're gonna be given a map

Cuz if you turn the wrong corner, you won't find your way bakk

But um sleepy now So, I'm gone off the track

Bye, goodight! Holla



[Chorus (x2)]

Santa hooked me up this year

Santa hooked me up this year

Santa hooked me up this year

So let me tell you what I got fo Christmas this yea



Santa hooked me up with a Bentley 4-door

Now a 100-million-dolla G4

Santa wuz generous 

Gave me a gang of money

More ice than the North Pole

More karatz than Bugz Bunny

This year forget the socks abd the Christmas tree

I got a Benz 1200

Ain't even hit the streetz

I got a 3-way pager 

and a matching set

Got an iced-out chain

That put a crick in my neck



[Chorus (x2)]



This year was too sick

Santa Claus got me that 6

with that doubled out kit

Too clean, fresh white, gangsta lean

You kno how I do, when I get on the scene

Santa Claus, "SC" is what I call his name

He give me too much I think Santa got crazy

But anywayz, thank you for all the giftz

I left them hot cookiez, but just dun forget it



[Chorus (x2)]



[Lil Fizz]

Now Christmas is my favorite time of year

I got red forces with red Polo gear

Red Chanel ski hat, plus a Cadillac

With diamond in the bakk

Sittin on the scene with shiny gold D's

OOOOOH

Ice crush soda can

Chrome on the left hand

and a walkman-you got a walkman

When I get all this 

Man I thought it wuz great!

But I wuz bad this year 

so Santa made a mistake



[Chorus (x2)]





[Thanks to  ShortEgurL02@aol.com  for these lyrics]