Yuletide Throw Down

Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, everybody Check it out It's that time of year, get ready to funk it up, fly girls, fly guys Hey, you don't like Santa Punk rockers, natty dreds, check it out, ha, ha, ha, ha You're too skinny It ain't the wack, for a definite fact It's Christmas, Jack You're not really Santa Clause Cool out Without a doubt, ha ha I never saw Santa Clause wearing sunglasses Christmas time Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha Besides it's winter One-two, one-two Merry Christmas, ho, ho, ho Y'all Well it's on and on and on, on and on Christmas rapping to the break of dawn 'Cause it's just about that time of year But this a-Christmas time, baby have no fear We be shockin' the house, then a rockin' it well I'm gonna take you on down to the depths of hell I'm gonna tell you what a-Christmas is all about We're gonna rock, shout and scream and shout We're gonna tu-tu-turn it out ya see We're gonna crash, bash, smash it up And Jack and Ginger Rogers and the buttercup Like a Son of Sam with his .44 He be coolin' out, well don't a-have it no more One-two y'all Beat-beat y'all It's the beat, the beat that's freak y'all That body rock You don't, you don't, you don't, you don't stop 'Cause I'm a Fab 5 Freddy, love From a-rockin' the beat from the skies above 'Cause I was born and raised on the Hancock Street Where I listened to the sounds of the disco beat Then I keep the wack from off my track A toy-toy MCs know I got it like that Now it's Christmas, now it's Christmas time And it's knockin' right at your door So you boogie on down to your favorite store You pull out your roll and then you count your dough To buy your girl a, a new mink stole The champagne, yes, a-caviar Rapture A Colt 45, def Jaguar A couple of grams of the nicest snow And keep it Christmas time on, on, on the go, on the go You don't stop Check, check, check, check, check, check it out Christmas time, once again For all ya fellas, all your best friends For your girl, your fella too Ah yeah I want to rock your mind boogaloo I need that beat, beat, beat, that beat, beat, beat You wanna have a good time with someone You wanna turn it out, all the time Booty, booty, too Christmas, merry Christmas time Put it in your booty and take it down That hip-hop hopper, you don't stop-stop Boogie too That body rock, that body rock Ha baby, yeah baby You don't, you don't drive me crazy Yeah baby, baby, baby, ba-baby Yeah baby, baby Without a doubt y'all Without a doubt y'all And it's a fact y'all Not the wack 'Cause it's not the wack It's not the wack It's not the wack It's not the wack Check, check, check it, check it out Check it, check it Fab 5 Freddy, exactly what you be about Fab Step to the funky, funky beat I rock you on, on, on, out your seat As you feel the bass all in your face We rock you down The highs is in your eyes, we make your nature rise It's the beat that make you move your feet, seven days a week A merry, merry, merry Christmas Merry, merry, merry Christmas Because we got it like that We got it, we got it, we got it like that We let you know, but that's a fact Listen baby doll, I live down the block I come down to your house at nine o'clock Together, baby doll, we can rock the spot With you on the bottom and me on the top I woke up in the morning, and I had the munch And I reach for a box of Cap'n Crunch When I put the Crunch into the bowl I found out the milk was six weeks old A-one-two y'all, check, check y'all We don't, we don't Don't, dibby don't, don't, don't, don't stop a-that body rock That hippie-dibbie hop and ya don't, ya don't stop I wanna get on the mic and make a deaf man clap And when I get on the mic the girls scream and shout They wanna know what Fab 5 is all about I said listen fly girl of what I got to say I wanna rock your mind until the break of day I wanna rock you down until the break of dawn Merry, merry, merry, merry, merry, merry, merry Christmas And when you rock with-with my funky song And then you know Fab 5 is all about I said listen fly girl of what I got to say I wanna rock your mind until the break of day I wanna rock you down until the break of dawn Merry, merry, merry, merry, merry, merry, merry Christmas And when you rock with-with my funky song And with a Christmas time I'll make ya blow... Hippie-dibbie hop dib-a-skibbie-dippie doo I do the Patty Duke, I do the Patty Duke Beat beat Come on y'all do the Patty Duke Just a-throw your hands up in the air One-two, one-two A Christmas beat like you just don't care One-two baby doll, check out the rapper One-two Go by the name of Fab 5 Freddy I do the Patty Duke, I do the Patty Duke Beat beat Come on y'all do the Patty Duke Just a-throw your hands up in the air One-two, one-two A Christmas beat like you just don't care One-two baby doll, check out the rapper One-two Go by the name of Fab 5 Freddy, love From the skies above Ain't the wack Ain't the wack Ain't the wack When I get into my shit I'm gonna let you know Like who I am, I'm on stereo Fab 5 Freddy, love, I'm running the game I'm going all the way to the halls of fame Beat beat y'all Beat beat y'all Beat beat Beat, beat, beat And you don't stop that body rock