Red christmas

Jiggle my mutha fucken balls bitch. Insane Clown Posse back in this mutha fucka Hey yo Violent J, whats up? It's Christmas, time for a slaughter Maybe your wife, maybe your daughter It's midnight, I land my sleigh Make way for jolly St. J Climb down the chimny, for the murder Dressed as the fat man everyones heard of Shimy down, shimy down, what the fuck? Somebody help me, I'm stuck Now what to do? I feel whack I got stuck in a chimny stack But I hack, and shimmer on down Santa Claus Clown Can't fuck around, now Livingroom, shhh, I creep Tippy toes cuz they asleep I pulled out the axe and slid down the hall I got a gift for all of ya'll Whats that? I better hide quick Oh fuck, it's the real St. Nick And he musta been taken a shit But regardless, I better move quick, now So I jumped him, Santa's no joke Fucked around got my damn neck broke He strap, he shot, he didn't miss