Bushman's Black Christmas
1. Santa Claus is coming to town
If I were santa I would slay everyone around
fuck being nice or naughty next target is to hit your town
armed with a knife grenades an uzi and a 44
I rape your wife, HATE, then I dropped that bitch to the floor
you can chose to ignore I will fuck you up anyway
been training mma since I was a kid street fighting is my way
you can run but you cant hide I am santa clause
lets go for a ride stab you 150 times with no pause
Fight for a cause I wear gloves looking like a tigers paws, so you can call me MR santa claws
my own law to displace your jaw because I don't like humanity
give me a round of applause no one cares about me
wake me up one time of the year, santa claws is here drunk on fucking beer, he feels your fear
high on ecstasy, your teen daughters having sex with me, then rest in piece, cut of their tits, breast nog, santa's own recepie
Let's be free, nah fuck that shit
not my fault that you awakened the beast and he's pissed
ignorance is bliss, a forced kiss and I bite of your lips
eat your pelvis like it was chips
My suit is red and white, represents blood and emptiness
northpole fucking cold no wonder I am depressed
I cut of your penis and draw santa faces on them
wrap em as a gift and send them to the small children
this is horrorcore, and I am horrible,
An actual cannibal no I'm not adorable
Where is all the snow, I made it rain anti freeze
get on your knees bitch please I will make a human centime
by stiching your mouth to the other mans ass
Santa Clause, I am just having a christmas blast
Drunk and high, you thought I was a clown with my red gown to late to back down
Santa clause is coming to town
2. Black Christmas featuring Chipmasta and F=1luv
Bushman:
Tipperu, Slipperu
We slit you
Just what Santa and my nigguhs do
I know miss clause takes it in number two
All ova di face you can see poo poo
this is sickness, in pieces we rest
Smear that shit all ova di place
I can smell that shit commin from your face
getting the better present is a race
before humans we are animals, disgrace to misplace
your money on some bullshit waste
all year long we hate exept this one date
get broke, choke in your own vomit and call it faith
need a break what about black christmas
deceases and weekness, illness I am a witness
there is no sweetness no stillness a life forced to live with cheapness
it's bitterness. So the thesis is a world filled with thieves saved by baby jesus
Ho ho ho , oh no no no Uh Oh Christmas is a pimp and you're the christmas ho!
Chorus:
Black christmas's near let's sing a jingle
black christmas here, alone and single
Europe, What da fuck, it does not tingle
Black christmas, it aint simple.
Chipmasta verse
(Cough)I just want a record deal for Christmas
But Santa got me on his shit-list
Cuz all I really got is rap
So what do I actually have?
The streets are full of crack
And the peepz are full of crap
People's gotta read between the lines
To know what's on my mind
You gotta pay attention and listen to find
The codes and meanings of my rimes
Love and lies
Can't write a love song
If I did, then every word would be wrong
I've been hiding my feelings so long
That's why they say Im so strong
Been through sorrow
Have no tears left
That's when I cry, I cry in the silence
So no one would ask and the secret is kept
They say a girl shouldn't be this violent
Im not, Im just doing my best to protect
My people and my own chest
Whoever fights you, fight back
Or get smack you'll never forget
Just walking and talking to the streets
Fooling wannabes to think Im sugarsweet
Hah, they don't know a shit!
This inocent face I let em meet
I made from getting away from police
I made from getting away from police.. yeah..
Chorus
Black christmas's near let's sing a jingle
black christmas here, alone and single
Europe, What da fuck, it does not tingle
Black christmas, it aint simple.
Frank:
I'm dreaming of a white woman
F=1luv, Chipmasta and Bushman
riding on santas slay
When the sun is up does not mean it is a beautiful day
Some have never seen a real snowflake
but some have been bitten by a poisonous snake
minimum sleep we need to stay awake
so we chew on that cat no playing by the lake
the crocodile is laying in the water waiting
while you sit on your couch faking
counting how much money you're making
we don't have shit, robbing and raping
Christmas is black, dark as the nightfall
It is a rack, start that riffle
go a head and point we live in misery
Christmas aint fair, I should be history
It is killing me softly
Drilling my body
making a big hole in my soul
feel like a console under control…
Stop this game please decontrol
If I could I would change my role
instead I am plantain boiled in oil
please let me in, I want to enroll.
Chorus
Black christmas's near let's sing a jingle
black christmas here, alone and single
Europe, What da fuck, it does not tingle
Black christmas, it aint simple.
3. Crushed Ice featuring Rinsch
Rinsch Verse:
Monkeybwoy and Rinsch
Gonna hit again if you flinch
Lil' Drum Machine Bwoy
The world's best rap robot toy
Monkeybwoy schmeißt den Ofen an
Ich scheffel die Kohle Ranpampampampampam
Ich sehe rot wie Santa
Wenn er auf seinen Claus schaut
Kicke sounds rasanter
Als ein Trickdieb dich ausraubt
Ich stehle Geschenke
Ich bin der Rinsch
Das Fest fällt dieses Jahr in die Tränke
Ins Wasser denn nasser als Wasser
Kannst du dich nicht mehr machen
Ich Santa-klau Stern, Baum, Licht undso Sachen
Was hast du'n so zu Weihnachten gekricht?
- nix außer n Drumschlag ins Gesicht!
Von Drum Machine Bwoy
The world's best Punchline-Toy
Das wars eiskalt von mir
Und ich bin draußen wien Rentier

Bushman verse:
I'm dreaming of a white woman
just like my father used to catch only he hatched them up and made them as dinner snacks
crap put them in a box, and cover it with a christmas wrap
put up a trap and make them go in it simple as that
you should clap, I am a genius
Bushman is black can you feel it
I wish to smoke a spliff as a christmas gift
fly like santa clause feel my drift
Nah Im just joking, don't do drugs
fuck smoking, give me a xmas hug
christmas slugs, african christmas thugs
put that kaikai inside that christmas mug.
Bushman kicking old school with that rinsch
go in clinch with the wind I count every inch
I am ugly, look like the christmas grinch
Well, I am from the bush what did you think