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aXeMas Wit' Tha Mafia
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Merry fuckin' aXeMas! This is our gift from us, to you. The D-Town Mafia featuring Straight Thuggin' BITCH!, Wendy C., and AnThRaXoNy!
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A trio of suburban white boys known as Bluto Prick (Jeff), Puffy Muff (Jason), and Fatal Frankie come together to reveal the thoughts that are within their warp
D-Town Mafia: Inno-fuckin'-vation. Maybe, maybe not. You be the judge. We enjoy writing and recording and we put it out here on the Web just in case anyone wants to hear it. You like it, cool. You hate, I couldn't give a fuck less.
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F.Frankie (vocals/lyrics), P.Muff (vocals/lyrics),
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December 24, 2003
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MP3 6.8 MB 128 kbps 0:00
Story behind the song
Well, to be quite blunt about it, we just wanted to give y'all the hook-up for aXeMas...some crazy-ass Robo-Santa serial killin' shit, featuring all the freshness...from Fatal Frankie and Puffy Muff to the up-and-coming Wendy C. A special intro skit features those huggable Internet thugs, Manny Whack and G.B. (cuz he's got Game, Boy!), as well as the DTM's Florida homie, Anthony. He hates us, but it's skrait!
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"aXeMas Wit' Tha Mafia" D-Town Mafia featuring Wendy C., Straight Thuggin' BITCH!, & AnThRaXoNy Intro: Straight Thuggin' BITCH! & AnThRaXoNy Verse 1: Puffy Twas the weekend before Christmas and all through the hizzy Not a damn kind word, just arguing till they dizzy D-Town Mafia, they were gonna black light bowl But problems were stirring, like a Mindy fat roll They opened their PS2, but Josh stole that shit And Jason was wishin' for a number one hit 25 CDs, now they can mass produce Dressed like Santa, on TRL with Quddus But Frankie was pissed off and so was Jeff Jason wanted to stay home and everyone just left But Bluto's blockin' 'em in and he won't fucking move Frankie: "Just shut the fuck up, what do you got to prove?!" Jingle Bells and Winter Wonderlands Our story has a happy ending, they all shook hands Rode Mindy like a wave, all the way to alley Seven-ten splits and Frankie was makin' a rally Came to the last frame, he could've won a buck But he launched the ball at John's head and said, "I just don't give a fuck" Chorus: Frankie, Puffy, Wendy Jeff just jizzed, in Santa's beard Frankie thinks that's weird We're the D-Town Mafia and we're here to say Chanukah is gaaaaaaa-ay! Verse 2: Fatal Frankie & Wendy C. (Fatal Frankie) Waddup ya'll? It's FRANKIE CLAUSE! Now, wait, hold that applause Because what I bring is bloody necks And cases that leave cops perplexed My trouble present reflects my troubled past Hatred, pain, and always being harassed I'm the first and last, unsurpassed Real OG MOTHAFUCKIN CHRISTMAS DON! Wendizzle (whaddup), bring it on (Wendy) It's that W-E-N to that -D-Y X-mas eve, Shooting Reindeer outta the sky While Santa screams why oh why Bitch, wipe them tears dry Shit, I got that supply Let's try to get the fat man high! Eating little kiddies cookies Ya'll can't handle eggnog, ya'll fuckin' rookies Chorus: Frankie, Puffy, Wendy Verse 3: Puffy Dashing through the snow, in Frankie's Plymouth Breeze Through the streets of D-Town, killing you with ease Now your daddy's dead, all on aXeMas Eve No more happy presents, cuz it's time to grieve Maybe we'll send you, a box from UPS Merry fuckin' Christmas, here's your dad's excess! His brain and fingers, here's a patch of hair Think you can catch us? Don't you fucking dare We'll come after mommy, let Jeff fuck her in the ass Give the dead bitch a money shot, then smoke a pound of grass Ho ho ho, we give no fucks The only gift I gave my brother was a Big Mac Deluxe Fuck Saint Nick...Frankie's the real Cris Cringle Swingin' his axe and lettin' his nuts jingle Whaddup Rucker, Anthony, and the S-Dub Kliq? Happy fuckin' New Year, all else can suck our dicks!! Verse 4: Fatal Frankie I'm the fake santa at tha mall Killing bad kids in bathroom stalls I got a list, checked it twice I'll kill your fucking ass even if you were nice Handing out poisened candy canes Laced with so much LSD you'll be legaly insane Starting fires next to snowmen Juss so I can melt them, kill them (Wendy) Wait by the fire place for santa to come (Frankie) He's near, I can smell the rum (Wendy) I know he'll jack my shit if I give him the chance (Frankie) So I'll fucking blast him at first chance (Some ad-lib shit) (Santa) HO HO HO! ::gun shots:: Chorus: Frankie, Puffy, Wendy
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