Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Skanta Claws , by - Insane Clown Posse. Release date: 20.10.2011
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Skanta Claws |
| Christmas |
| Check it out |
| Fuck Rudolph, the mutt owes me money |
| Him and that faggot ass Easter Bunny |
| It’s Sant, a bitch, recognize the pipe |
| Smokin' on that North Pole, get it right |
| It’s the middle of August, piping hot |
| And I’m here looking like Moondog Spot |
| Nobody thinks about Ol' Saint Nick |
| Until they want some shit (Uh huh) |
| I got yo gift, a brand new hatchet |
| Let’s see if your back can catch it |
| This year Santa Claus get reckless |
| Leavin' you neckpiece headless |
| Tell us what you really want for Christmas this year |
| Whatchu want? |
| Shit, a hydraulic pump |
| And whatchu want? |
| Four tickets to NSYNC |
| Everybody, tell us what you want |
| Family size bucket of chicken |
| Merry fuckin' Christmas, ho ho ho |
| Got my axe wrapped up, bloody ribbons and bows |
| Santa hat with my name on it, cocked to the side |
| Fat sack of the pine trees so I can get high |
| Red bag full of goodies for the girls and boys |
| Like a nine millimeter, fuck toys (Fuck toys) |
| It’s December 25th baby, jingle my balls |
| Handin' out yellow snow cones to all a y’all |
| This year I believe Santa Claus went crazy |
| Caught his ass slangin' rocks to my old lady |
| Santa and Snowman bringin' under this shit |
| Happy Hanukkah, motherfuckin' suck my dick |
| Come and let us know what you want for Christmas Time |
| Whatchu want? |
| Where’s my fucking brother? |
| And whatchu want? |
| A big chocolate donut |
| Everybody, tell us what you want |
| The Yanks to win a fuckin' series |
| In Christmas time you will have all out fun and cheer |
| In Christmas time we all will have much fun and holicheer |
| Ring a ding ding go the sound of my sleigh bell |
| Reindeer fly crooked (Why?) 'Cause they drunk as hell |
| That’s how we do when we got shit to do |
| After all, it’s Christmas Eve an event to |
| Hook all these little richie bitches up real nice |
| No Sega, Donkey Man, and fuck Old Spice |
| A hooker for little Jimmy, Timmy get some Henney |
| Santa puff a jimmy in a minny, Fuck Kenny |
| Georgy, aah, instructions for a séance |
| And Sam ain’t gettin' shit but two dead parents |
| And now it’s back to the Southwest Pole |
| All Skanta Claws got for Christmas was coal |
| What do you want? |
| What do you want? |
| What do |
| Whatchu want? |
| A little peek at your butt |
| And whatchu want? |
| A Craftman socket set |
| Everybody, tell us what you want |
| A whole elephant |
| Whatch want? |
| Some ice on my gold fronts |
| And whatchu want? |
| I’ll suck your dick |
| Everybody, tell us what you want |
| A platinum plus plaque |
| Whatchu want? |
| Moon Glorius |
| And whatchu want? |
| A synful Christmas |
| Haha |
| Everybody, tell us what you want |
| I’ll tell you right now, with the for the boys to come over, four, five feet, |
| four, five feet Throw me a beer |