Ghetto
Snoop Dogg feat. Nate Dogg Lyrics


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It's 12.30 AM, Christmas Eve
I'm out with the gangstas and thieves
Celebratin', postin' up with eggnog [head up up] in my cup
[Put Rudolph and Moses] lil' bang-bangin' and coastin'
Down the block but be careful for the heart, because it's posted'
Some stay to this day that Christmas ain't nothing but another day
But, out of respect, I gotta give the Lord his day
Tell me, tell me, where do the homies and bums got to sleep? {Nowhere}
Where do hungry and the needy-greedy's got to eat? {But who cares?}
Life is so crucial and cold, [it's worse] for the children
In this world they hopes and dreams can't afford
The young and old churches and spiritual dreams, seasonal things
Heard throughout the ghetto reaches gangstas and dope-fiends, huh
Cause those who ain't able get it now can finally get it
Cause the ghetto Santa Claus has sprinkled the hood and now we ballin'
Livin' to a new year of better thangs
Celebrate it with some Champagne, ha ha, check it

Santa Claus is coming straight to the ghetto

Now on the first day of Christmas, my homeboy gave to me
A sack of the krazy glue and told me to smoke it up slowly
Now on the second day of Christmas, my homeboy gave to me
A fifth of Hendog and told me to take my mind off that weed
Now by the third day of Christmas, my big homeboy gave to me
A whole lot of everything, and it wasn't nuthin' but game to me

Back then, you woke up to the sound of "I Saw Mama Kissing Santa"
Made you remenisce on the old fashion Christmas days
Gifts, miss a fat man jolly with joy
Down ya chimney with toys for lil' girls and boys
Pumped up, I jumped up before the sun peeped in
And hoped to catch a Santa Claus creepin' down my hall
Ran to the window, put my eyes to the sky
To see if I could see the sleigh that parlayed and pushed a fat guy
I sigh, ain't no sign, but everything under this tree in my house is mine
My bike, that, and this plastic nine'll do fine till next year come
I try to see the same thing, they got us brain washed dumb
And when you find, it ain't no Santa, Christmas still mean a lot
Cause it's the time to get together and give all you got
You got food, good moods, and what's better than together with your people
When wishers give a toast by the tree, it's Merry Christmas

Santa Claus is coming straight to the ghetto

Santa Claus on the ceiling, Jack Frost chillin'
Pinch the Grinch for being a holiday villain
Season's greetings, all the proceedings
Are brought to you by the church house where we'll be eatin'
Chestnuts roastin' on an open fire
Singin' my jingle, where is Kris Kringle
I didn't pop, I ain't even shout
I even stayed in the house, where the homies tried to sneak me out
And all I want for Christmas is my 6-4 Chevrolet
And a granddaughter for her grandmother Beverly
Ain't that somethin'? Nah, ain't that nothin'
How it's Christmas time and my rhyme's steady bumpin'
Everybody happy, hair still nappy
Gonna steal a gift for my old grandpappy
Catch me giving out turkeys at the church-house
Don't try to work me, just stand in the line and everything gon' be fine
Holla at ya folks, boy, it's goin' down
Ain't no help from no elves, just Tha Dogg Pound
And we passin' out gifts, blazin' up spliffs
Christmas on the Row, can you dig it? {can you dig it}

Santa Claus is coming straight to the ghetto

Christmas Eve, by the leaves, every 6 with the year
Girls and boys full off joy with the season cheer
Smell the sky, hella pies and cakes gettin' baked
To be ate after everything gone off your plate
But wait, not tonight it's straight beans and rice
On the table, are we able to proceed tonight?
I wonder what the morn's bringin' so it's hard to doze off
Three 'o clock in my socks I crack the dope song
Hopin' when I open the door I'll see Santa
Now who the hell is this in this blue bandana
Messin' with the boxes that's up under the three
Look like Santa Claus been crossed to a woman to me
Now I'm comin' to see, the whole picture gettin' clearer
How we have messed I says best get nearer
Mirror, mirror, please, it's seemed I've be deceived
And thank the same trick for the gifts I receive
So I creep back, and act like I ain't even peeped it
This'll be me and Mom's private secret





Santa Claus is coming straight to the ghetto

Overall Meaning

The song "Ghetto" by Snoop Dogg feat. Nate Dogg is a Christmas-themed rap song that explores the scenario of the holiday in the hood. The song opens with Snoop Dogg stating that he is out with the "gangstas and thieves" on Christmas eve, enjoying some eggnog, and cruising down the block. He acknowledges that some people might say that Christmas is just another day, but out of respect for the Lord, he gives thanks for it. Snoop Dogg then poses some poignant questions, asking where the homeless will sleep and the hungry will eat. He notes that life is tough, especially for children, who cannot afford to fulfill their hopes and dreams.


The song further delves into the different aspects of Christmas in the ghetto, with the mention of the various gifts that Snoop Dogg and his friends have received, like glue, Hendog, and game. The verses are then followed by Nate Dogg's chorus, which states that Santa Claus is coming straight to the ghetto. The song chronicles the different ways in which people prepare and celebrate Christmas in the hood, with references to the church house, where "chestnuts are roasting on an open fire," and people are "full of joy with the season's cheer." The song ends with Snoop Dogg's triumphant verse, where he mentions that he is celebrating Christmas on the row with the Dogg Pound, passing out gifts, and lighting up spliffs.


Overall, "Ghetto" portrays the reality of Christmas in the inner city, emphasizing the different struggles and traditions that people experience during the holiday season. It showcases the resilience and creativity of the people who celebrate Christmas in their way, even in the face of adversity.


Line by Line Meaning

It's 12.30 AM, Christmas Eve
The time is late at night on Christmas Eve


I'm out with the gangstas and thieves
I am hanging out with criminals and lawbreakers


Celebratin', postin' up with eggnog [head up up] in my cup
I am enjoying and relaxing with a cup of eggnog


[Put Rudolph and Moses] lil' bang-bangin' and coastin'
I am driving around with some friends, making noise and having fun


Down the block but be careful for the heart, because it's posted'
We are driving through the neighborhood, but we need to be cautious because danger is present


Some stay to this day that Christmas ain't nothing but another day
Some people believe that Christmas is just a regular day


But, out of respect, I gotta give the Lord his day
But, out of respect, I acknowledge that this is a special day for the Lord


Tell me, tell me, where do the homies and bums got to sleep? {Nowhere}
I wonder, where do my friends and homeless people have a place to sleep? Nowhere


Where do hungry and the needy-greedy's got to eat? {But who cares?}
Where do the hungry and selfish people find food? But who cares?


Life is so crucial and cold, [it's worse] for the children
Life is harsh and unforgiving, especially for the children


In this world they hopes and dreams can't afford
In this world, their hopes and dreams are unattainable


The young and old churches and spiritual dreams, seasonal things
Both the young and old dream of religious and seasonal things


Heard throughout the ghetto reaches gangstas and dope-fiends, huh
Even in the ghetto, gangsters and drug addicts are aware of these aspirations


Cause those who ain't able get it now can finally get it
Because those who have been unable to fulfill their dreams can now finally achieve them


Cause the ghetto Santa Claus has sprinkled the hood and now we ballin'
Because the Santa Claus of the ghetto has brought joy and prosperity to our neighborhood


Livin' to a new year of better thangs
We are looking forward to a new year filled with positive changes


Celebrate it with some Champagne, ha ha, check it
Let's celebrate with Champagne, haha, check it out


Now on the first day of Christmas, my homeboy gave to me
On the first day of Christmas, my friend gave me


A sack of the krazy glue and told me to smoke it up slowly
A bag of drugs and advised me to use it in moderation


Now on the second day of Christmas, my homeboy gave to me
On the second day of Christmas, my friend gave me


A fifth of Hendog and told me to take my mind off that weed
A bottle of alcohol and encouraged me to refrain from using marijuana


Now by the third day of Christmas, my big homeboy gave to me
By the third day of Christmas, my close friend gave me


A whole lot of everything, and it wasn't nuthin' but game to me
A variety of things, all of which were useful to me


Back then, you woke up to the sound of 'I Saw Mama Kissing Santa'
In the past, you would wake up to the sound of 'I Saw Mama Kissing Santa'


Made you remenisce on the old fashion Christmas days
It made you remember the traditional Christmas days


Gifts, miss a fat man jolly with joy
We missed the excitement of receiving gifts from a cheerful fat man


Down ya chimney with toys for lil' girls and boys
He would come down the chimney and bring toys for little girls and boys


Pumped up, I jumped up before the sun peeped in
I was excited and jumped out of bed before sunrise


And hoped to catch a Santa Claus creepin' down my hall
I hoped to see Santa Claus sneaking through my hallway


Ran to the window, put my eyes to the sky
I ran to the window and looked up at the sky


To see if I could see the sleigh that parlayed and pushed a fat guy
I wanted to see if I could spot the sleigh carrying Santa Claus


I sigh, ain't no sign, but everything under this tree in my house is mine
I sighed because there was no sign of Santa, but everything under my Christmas tree belonged to me


My bike, that, and this plastic nine'll do fine till next year come
My bike and this toy gun will be enough until next year


I try to see the same thing, they got us brain washed dumb
I try to believe the same thing, but we have been misled and deceived


And when you find, it ain't no Santa, Christmas still mean a lot
And when you realize that there is no Santa, Christmas still holds significance


Cause it's the time to get together and give all you got
Because it's the time for people to come together and give everything they have


You got food, good moods, and what's better than together with your people
We have food and positive attitudes, and nothing is better than being with your loved ones


When wishers give a toast by the tree, it's Merry Christmas
When people raise a glass and make a toast by the Christmas tree, it's a Merry Christmas


Santa Claus on the ceiling, Jack Frost chillin'
Imagining Santa Claus on the ceiling, and Jack Frost is causing a cold atmosphere


Pinch the Grinch for being a holiday villain
We mock the Grinch for being a villain who dislikes the holiday


Season's greetings, all the proceedings
Season's greetings, and all the festivities


Are brought to you by the church house where we'll be eatin'
The church is providing all the food and gathering for the celebrations


Chestnuts roastin' on an open fire
Chestnuts are being roasted on an open fire


Singin' my jingle, where is Kris Kringle
Singing my jingle, wondering where Kris Kringle is


I didn't pop, I ain't even shout
I didn't get excited, I didn't even shout


I even stayed in the house, where the homies tried to sneak me out
I stayed inside, even though my friends tried to convince me to go out


And all I want for Christmas is my 6-4 Chevrolet
All I want for Christmas is my '64 Chevrolet


And a granddaughter for her grandmother Beverly
And I hope my granddaughter brings happiness to her grandmother, Beverly


Ain't that somethin'? Nah, ain't that nothin'
Isn't that something special? No, it's nothing


How it's Christmas time and my rhyme's steady bumpin'
It's Christmas time, and my music is playing loudly


Everybody happy, hair still nappy
Everyone is happy, even if their hair is untidy


Gonna steal a gift for my old grandpappy
I plan to sneak a gift for my elderly grandfather


Catch me giving out turkeys at the church-house
You can find me distributing turkeys at the church


Don't try to work me, just stand in the line and everything gon' be fine
Don't try to cheat me, just wait in line and everything will be fine


Holla at ya folks, boy, it's goin' down
Say hello to your friends, boy, things are happening


Ain't no help from no elves, just Tha Dogg Pound
There is no assistance from elves, just Tha Dogg Pound


And we passin' out gifts, blazin' up spliffs
We are distributing gifts and smoking marijuana


Christmas on the Row, can you dig it? {can you dig it}
It's Christmas in the neighborhood, can you understand and appreciate that?


Christmas Eve, by the leaves, every 6 with the year
It's Christmas Eve, surrounded by trees, like every 6th day of the year


Girls and boys full off joy with the season cheer
Girls and boys are filled with joy and the spirit of the season


Smell the sky, hella pies and cakes gettin' baked
You can smell the delicious desserts being baked


To be ate after everything gone off your plate
They will be enjoyed after everything else has been eaten


But wait, not tonight it's straight beans and rice
But tonight, we have a simple meal of beans and rice


On the table, are we able to proceed tonight?
On the table, will we have enough to eat tonight?


I wonder what the morn's bringin' so it's hard to doze off
I wonder what tomorrow morning will bring, so it's difficult to fall asleep


Three 'o clock in my socks I crack the dope song
At three o'clock in the morning, I sneak out of bed and listen to music


Hopin' when I open the door I'll see Santa
I hope that when I open the door, I will see Santa Claus


Now who the hell is this in this blue bandana
Now who is this person wearing a blue bandana?


Messin' with the boxes that's up under the three
They are tampering with the presents under the Christmas tree


Look like Santa Claus been crossed to a woman to me
It appears that Santa Claus has been transformed into a woman


Now I'm comin' to see, the whole picture gettin' clearer
Now I am starting to understand, and the situation is becoming clearer


How we have messed I says best get nearer
I realize how we have been deceived and think it's best to get closer


Mirror, mirror, please, it's seemed I've be deceived
Mirror, mirror, it seems like I have been fooled


And thank the same trick for the gifts I receive
And I acknowledge the person who played this trick for the gifts I received


So I creep back, and act like I ain't even peeped it
So I quietly go back and pretend that I didn't notice


This'll be me and Mom's private secret
This will be a secret between me and my mom




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, ENTERTAINMENT ONE U.S. LP, OLE MEDIA MANAGEMENT LP, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: NATHANIEL HALE, . SNOOP DOGGY DOGG, DELMER DREW ARNAUD, JAMAR A. ("BADASS") STAMPS, ISAAC HAYES, TRACY L. (PKA TRAY DEEE) DAVIS

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BFRIZZLE

I had this song in my head for like 10 years now. Real hip hop.

Kevin Valladolid

This album was timeless . Classic for sure

Alexandre Santos

Som Cabuloso ⚓

Bartosz Orłowski

this is real Hip Hop !!!

whyohbee

Loved this album when it dropped back in the day

Shahawn Donaldson

I have their first and second CD,still get rotation from time to time

Mrgroosum ThaSandman

Wut u mean "Loved"......

Straightslapers

Still bangin this

Jose Herrera

Back in the real Getto

Steven Vasquez

My childhood.

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