Holiday Madness

Kam

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    Every year I hear "Happy holiday"
    What's my religion? I do what the dollar say
    That's why I celebrate Christmas
    Cause this overweighed redneck devil is big business
    So all season I'm up preyin
    On black communities, is what I'm sayin
    And y'all keepin me fat
    All over America it's on like that
    Kids lookin for Saint Nick
    Just leave me some cookies and get off my damn dick
    You want a present? Nigga, please
    Your house is a wreck, and you're decoratin trees
    Now how dumb can y'all be?
    No food in the kitchen, and you go and buy a tree?
    And then say it's for the children, but you're grown
    They can't miss what they ain't never known
    But since everybody else is out celebratin
    You allow your child to worship a Satan
    Better known as Santa
    Claws in your pocket from L.A. to Atlanta
    And yeah pops, you're silly too
    You shoulda told your children Santa Clause is really you
    And spared em the sadness
    Before they got all caught up in holiday madness

    (A whole day dedicated to the devil)
    Is Palm Sunday, and after church I'm goin huntin
    For colored eggs, cause Santa was frontin
    He musta thought it was Passover
    Cause he never brought his ass over
    My house, but today I get new clothes anyway
    Plus a little money, thank you Easter Bunny
    For the basket of jelly beans
    Even though I don't know what the hell he means
    I never read about him in the Bible
    The horny little pagan idol
    No wonder my mind is so twisted
    By thank God my church wasn't broke-wristed
    Even though I never went
    I know I still can repent
    Cause ain't nobody perfect, but niggas so dense
    We seem to only come together over nonsense

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    (A whole day dedicated to the devil) October 31st is my favorite
    Little boys still at my do', cause I ain't gave em shit
    (But what you showed me in for?)
    Little brats yellin 'trick or treat' all through my screen door
    When y'all should be at home sleep
    Instead of at my front porch 15 deep
    The jack lantern came in handy
    Yo, I can turn my porch light out like I ain't got no candy
    But ain't that somethin?
    You buy a Halloween costume and a pumpkin?
    Almost gave your children a heartattack
    It's a tradition, but who the hell started that?
    A whole day dedicated to the devil
    That's just one out of several
    Most people don't think
    But America need to see a shrink
    For her holiday madness

    Damn, I can't wait until it get dark
    So I can light these fireworks up at the park
    And celebrate my independence
    It's the 4th of July, but I ain't got 10 cents
    I bought the jumbo assortment
    Then came out the pocket for a goddamn skyrocket
    And the shit was a dud
    It was lit, but it never even left the mud
    But at least I got freedom where I'm at
    Plus Red Devil and Wild Cat
    And they open 24 hours
    And right about now they got a sale on bloomin flowers
    So I'm ready to celebrate
    July 4th 1930, the true date
    Cause in 1776
    Black people were still in the mix
    Until the comin of W.B. Farrhad
    The God in person, yeah cursin
    America, word is bond
    And left us Elijah and Farrakhan

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    Composición: Kam, Stan the Guitar Man y Coze

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