Santa Claus Go Straight To The Ghetto

Santa Claus, goes straight to the ghetto
Pitch up your reindeer, uh!
Go straight to the ghetto
Santa Claus, goes straight to the ghetto
And every stockings you buy
The kids are gonna love you so
Leave a toy for Johnny
Leave a dog for Mary
Leave something pretty for Donnie
And don’t forget about Gary
Santa Claus, goes straight to the ghetto
Santa Claus, goes straight to the ghetto
Tell him Fantasia sent you
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
And every stockings you buy
The kids are gonna love you so
Santa Claus, goes straight to the ghetto
Santa Claus, goes 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 Claus
Go straight to the ghetto
If anyone wanna know
Tell him Fantasia told you so
So, Santa Claus, oo straight to the ghetto
Never thought I realized, I’ll be singing a song
With one of you. My!
Santa Claus, goes straight to the ghetto
Don’t leave nothing for me
I have you. Can’t you see?
Santa Claus, goes straight to the ghetto
Santa Claus, the soul brothers need you