you only got a few days more to get the guns you want at the gun store on the first day of christmas guess what santa bring for me a glock a magnum a rusty m3 rappapompom we don t want no rom pom pom pom welcome to hell i let em burn momma told me don t play with them choppas i never learn i hold the tube tight firm i don t squirm killers hold court in the street court is adjourned these niggas sleeping hope they keep it in they knapsack watch me while i m creepin leave em leakin like a flap jack hustle all day like we eatin on the last stack we play with ak s boy you need to bring that mac back hand gun they don t want no hand gun tote a shotty with a bass drum say something i m from where them niggas can t come we die rich young we die handsome and me i never ran from another man son i take alot a shots bitch nigga and one so throw away them glocks i hope they prayin for ya you hear that chop now you sayin somethin you only got a few days more to get the guns you want at the gun store on the first day of christmas guess what santa bring for me a glock a magnum a rusty m3 rappapompom we don t want no rom pom pom pom murda she wrote nigga we loke you can get smoked like brand new dope brand new scopes on old ass guns from brand new beef if he play you cold you give him heat play that roll get in them streets you pay that toll life ain t cheap the streets is watchin the streets can see what you can t see you ain t safe you ain t free you just a target with teeth ya ll niggas don t hear me shoot him in the eye make the nigga see clearly now he only got one eye like the pyramid bitch i m in the game like the beer man hear me they on my grass shoot em down like a deer man down down baby goin down like airtran yeah you don t wanna take it there man because i m already there man i m sayin  you only got a few days more to get the guns you want at the gun store on the first day of christmas guess what santa bring for me a glock a magnum a rusty m3 rappapompom we don t want no rom pom pom pom survival of the fittest it is well known there s no water like my city s some of us are killers some of them are jus swimmers niggas got choppas niggas got trimmers niggas got problems niggas got business niggas got children niggas got bitches bitches got bitches i know bitches realer then you nigga i done seen keys bigger then you yeah nigga you ain t on shit cut off a nigga head make him suck his own dick no he don t want that he don t want this i shoot a hundred times i be blind if i miss you know i gotta put the dollar sign before the bitch every movie gotta end but i m just stickin to the script addicted to the chips commited to my clique cash money mother fucker get the pistol to your lips you only got a few days more to get the guns you want at the gun store on the first day of christmas guess what santa bring for me a glock a magnum a rusty m3 rappapompom we don t want no rom pom pom pom2