Ghetto Night Before Xmas


THAMES

Active Member
Here's a little something to get you into the holiday spirit.



DE GHETTO NITE BEFO CRIMMUS

Wuz de nite befo Crimmus;
And all ower da hood;
ereybody wuz' sleepin';
Dey wuz all good.

We hunged up our stockings;
An hoped like de' heck;
That old Santa Clause;
Be bringin' our check.

All o'de fambily;
Wuz layin in de beds;
While Ripple and Thunderbird;
Danced through dey heads.

I passed out inna' flo;
Right nex to my Maw;
When I heard sech a fuss;
I thunk: "It mus be de law!!!"

I looked out thru de bars;
What covered my doe;
'spectin' de sheriff;
Wif a warrent fo sho.

And what did I see;
I said, "Lawd look at dat!!"
Ther' wuz a huge watermellon;
Pulled by giant warf rats!!

Now ober all de years;
Santa Clause, he be white;
But looks liken us bros;
Gets a black Sanna dis nite.

Faster dan a Po'lees car;
My home boy he came;
He whupped on dem warf rats;
An' called dem by name!

On Leroy, on 'Lonzo ;
And on Willie Lee;
On Saphire, on Chenequa;
Dey wuz a site to see!!

As he landed dat watta' mellon;
Out der in da skreet;
I knowed it was fo' sho';
Da damndest site I ebber did see.

He didn't go down no chimbley;
He picked da' lock on my doe;
An' I sez to myself;
"$hit!! He done dis befoe!!!"

He had dis big bag;
Full of prezents I 'xpect;
Wid Play Stations and fake gold;
To wear roun' my neck.

But he left no good prezents;
Jus started stealing my $hit;
Got my drugs, got my guns,
Even got my burglar's kit!!

Wit my stuff in de bag;
Out da window he flewed;
I woudda' tried to catched him;
But he stoled my 'nife too!!

He jumped on dat wadda' mellon;
An' whipped out a switch;
He wuz gone in a seccon';
Dat son of a *****!!

Next year I be hopin':
A nutha Sanna we git;
Cuz' diz crack head Sanna Claus we got
Just ain't werf a $hit.



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Dtown Jag,

Come to think of it, you are absolutely right. He does remind you of the Santa on Friday After Next.

While you're here, let me ask your opinion about something else. My nephew (8yrs old) didn't want to take a picture with the Black Santa at the Mall last Saturday. All of his other little friends were taking picture with the White Santa. I am dead serious. He fell on the floor screaming. I told my sister she should tear his little bad azz up. She wouldn't. What would you or anyone else have done? He should know better.
 
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