Merry Xmas [intro]
Fatality yeah, yeah, Whoo Kid
Ghetts momentum
The mixtape yeah
Christmas merry Christmas
I hope you got everything that you wished for
Merry Christmas
Aye, Ghetts, let me tell you
Something for a minute, man
Because it's Christmas day everyone's eating
Everyone's waking up
Opening their presents under their
Nice Christmas tree
See me having the same dead
Christmas year for years
Sell it- If you see my tree, fam
Sell it- I don't even bring it
Out the loft no more sellotape
My dad used to sellotape up the ting
Like, no legs like, another thing is
People, they don't even get
Thanks on Christmas day
I never have to go to church and pray
Say a little prayer
In your surroundings, wherever you're are
Just say something, give thanks to the lord
Give thanks that you're eating
Your fucking Sunday roast
Fucking Yorkshire pudding your stuffing
Your turkey, whatever you're eating
You get me? Your Jollof
Your fucking rice and peas
You'll just eat, without a think
Without a care in the world everyone
Just, you get me? But no
One knows the true meaning, fam
There's people out there that are starving
That have never scene a
Christmas in their life
And you got people kissing
Under mistletoes and that
Like, come on, take it serious
Just make sure you know what
You're doing on Christmas don't be selfish
Don't just think about yourself
But same way
I hope you got everything you wished for
Merry Christmas and a happy new year stutta
Christmas merry Christmas
I hope you got everything that you wished for
Merry Christmas