Wreck The Halls

[Intro: Sheryl Lee Ralph]
Prepare to be sickened
Prepare to be sick of me
Ha, ha, ha-ha, ha

[Chorus: Sheryl Lee Ralph]
I'm decking the halls
I'm wrecking the halls
I'm decking the halls
I'm wrecking the halls
I'm decking the halls
I'm wrecking the halls
I'm decking the halls
I'm wrecking the halls
I'm decking the halls
I'm wrecking the halls
I'm decking the halls
I'm wrecking the halls
I'm decking the halls
I'm wrecking the halls
I'm decking the halls
I'm wrecking the halls
I'm decking thе halls
I'm wrecking the halls
I'm decking thе halls
I'm wrecking the halls
I'm

[Verse: B. Slade]
This Christmas Eve, yeah
See them gifts under the tree, yeah (Under the tree, nah)
You know this beat
Gonna have them be sweat out they weave, yeah (Sweat out they weave, now)
You can chill out with the violence
Make your boss moves in silence
When they talkin' just get quiet
I ain't dunkin', I'm this private