Santa Claus Go Straight To The Ghetto by Mint Condition Lyrics
Santa Clause, go straight to the ghetto
Pitch up your reindeer. Uh!
Go straight to the ghetto
Santa Clause, go straight to the ghetto
And every stockings you buy
The kids are gonna love you. So, Uh!
Leave a toy for Johnny
Leave a dog for Mary
Leave something pretty for Donnie
And don't forget about Gary
Santa Clause, go straight to the ghetto
Santa Clause, go straight to the ghetto
Tell him Mint Condition sent you. Ha!
Go straight to the ghetto
You know that I know that you will see
Cause' that was once. Me
Hit it! Hit it!
You see mothers and soul brothers
Santa Clause, go straight to the ghetto
Santa Clause, oh lord, go straight to the ghetto
And every stockings you buy
The kids are gonna love you
So, pick up a stocking you find
You'll know they need you
So, I'm begging you Santa Clause
Go straight to the ghetto
If anyone wanna know
Tell him James Brown told you
So, Santa Clause, oo straight to the ghetto
Never thought I realized, I'll be singing a song
With one of you. My!
Santa Clause, go straight to the ghetto
Don't leave nothing for me
I have you . Can't you see?
Santa Clause, go straight to the ghetto
Santa Clause, the soul brothers need you
Pitch up your reindeer. Uh!
Go straight to the ghetto
Santa Clause, go straight to the ghetto
And every stockings you buy
The kids are gonna love you. So, Uh!
Leave a toy for Johnny
Leave a dog for Mary
Leave something pretty for Donnie
And don't forget about Gary
Santa Clause, go straight to the ghetto
Santa Clause, go straight to the ghetto
Tell him Mint Condition sent you. Ha!
Go straight to the ghetto
You know that I know that you will see
Cause' that was once. Me
Hit it! Hit it!
You see mothers and soul brothers
Santa Clause, go straight to the ghetto
Santa Clause, oh lord, go straight to the ghetto
And every stockings you buy
The kids are gonna love you
So, pick up a stocking you find
You'll know they need you
So, I'm begging you Santa Clause
Go straight to the ghetto
If anyone wanna know
Tell him James Brown told you
So, Santa Clause, oo straight to the ghetto
Never thought I realized, I'll be singing a song
With one of you. My!
Santa Clause, go straight to the ghetto
Don't leave nothing for me
I have you . Can't you see?
Santa Clause, go straight to the ghetto
Santa Clause, the soul brothers need you