[Intro: Whoo Kid]
Fatality
Yeah, yeah, Whoo Kid
Ghetts
Momentum
The mixtape
Yeah

[Chorus: Ghetts] x3
Christmas
Merry Christmas
I hope you got everything that you wished for
Merry Christmas

[Interlude: Stutta]
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
[Chorus: Ghetts] x2
Christmas
Merry Christmas
I hope you got everything that you wished for
Merry Christmas