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[Hook]
We drank, we smoke, drank and we smoke
We drank, we smoke, drank and we smoke
We drank, we smoke, drank and we smoke
You can smell it on my breath
You can smell it on my clothes that we
We drank, we smoke, drank and we smoke
We drank, we smoke, drank and we smoke
We drank, we smoke, drank and we smoke
You can smell it on my breath
You can smell it on my clothes that
We drank, we smoke, drank and we smoke

Catch me rolling us a medical,
This shit it look like vegetables
I’m on that gas, call it Texaco
I’m on that callie not that mexico
17 in the clip, I got that plexico
Roll a blunt while I’m driving, professional
I’m so high, I think I’m extraterrestrial
Hey your bitch is highly accessible
She seen my busting down the swisher sweet
With more chains on that Mr. T
She came here asked me can she hit the tree
But I nodes she came with a click of freaks
She say she 24 just …grad school
I told her roll up, she said I’d be more than glad to
She’s on my cash so I poured her a cup
Then she asked, can my girls have a glass too, cause

[Hook]
We drank, we smoke, drank and we smoke
We drank, we smoke, drank and we smoke
We drank, we smoke, drank and we smoke
You can smell it on my breath
You can smell it on my clothes that we
We drank, we smoke, drank and we smoke
We drank, we smoke, drank and we smoke
We drank, we smoke, drank and we smoke
You can smell it on my breath
You can smell it on my clothes that
We drank, we smoke, drank and we smoke

I’m highed up, light up, and I’ve been that way
Since I poured that foul
Roll it up and let me smoke that dojo
Even though I don’t smoke no more
Grip the wheel while I sway them both
Skyscraping on 24, resort to feeling, and bring it back some more
Can’t feel my head but my eyes are low
Gotta get to cloud 9, I got a couple more miles to go
They hit the weed outside, I never smelled this loud before
Got a bitch that love to smoke and fuck
When she take shots she done head too
With 3 or 4 or 5 or 6 of them thangs
She give head a lot and we bang
Plus my neighbors I was complained
Cause I’m never sober, pissing on the …
When I’m over good rate, but the yard just closer
Ain’t shit, I don’t give a fuck
And I don’t give a damn
They holler at the window are you thowed
I said, yes I am cause

[Hook]
We drank, we smoke, drank and we smoke
We drank, we smoke, drank and we smoke
We drank, we smoke, drank and we smoke
You can smell it on my breath
You can smell it on my clothes that we
We drank, we smoke, drank and we smoke
We drank, we smoke, drank and we smoke
We drank, we smoke, drank and we smoke
You can smell it on my breath
You can smell it on my clothes that
We drank, we smoke, drank and we smoke

Mix it up with some hydro cold on
And I’m off to the O zone, for the way
I’m gonna pack no dough…
Get the fuck out the dodge in my charger
But I don’t need no phone cause I can’t call it
But I might need a cab to go home, cause I’m an alcoholic
Lick, lick, lick the stamp and send it
The address is college, 6, 6, 6, with a kiss and the envelop…
Having a drink tonight, but can’t you smell it
I drown myself in whiskey like a fish I try to inhale it
Don’t need no … to get a 6 pack up on my stomach
It’s a goal of mine to hit the goal line
With the …until I vomit
Mickey party like a white boy, wake up and regret
Then relive it like you didn’t do it
The night before like you never said it
Motherfucker
Catfish …never off his mojo
So you better put down that brandy
Like you better off with no log
Radio’s under a tree, that shady good music
Now put your straw with your cup
And get fucked up in some just do it
Or just straight off a glass
Bottle that’s how truths do it
Got your bitches bitch on this shit
2 scoops of fruit nuggets,
And your 100% fluid, …chew it
Now you want more, minus 2 or the 3 stooges
We drank, we smoke, listen to me stupid

[Hook]
We drank, we smoke, drank and we smoke
We drank, we smoke, drank and we smoke
We drank, we smoke, drank and we smoke
You can smell it on my breath
You can smell it on my clothes that we
We drank, we smoke, drank and we smoke
We drank, we smoke, drank and we smoke
We drank, we smoke, drank and we smoke
You can smell it on my breath
You can smell it on my clothes that
We drank, we smoke, drank and we smoke.

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There are 2 things that you must have

[Hook]
Food savers and scissors, food savers and scissors
We use it so they can’t smell shit
And it makes it safe to deliver
I specialize in trees nigga
Every day is like Christmas
I need
Food savers and scissors, food savers and scissors

Ok, these are all my accessories
Especially if you invest in weed
All I ever sold was marijuana
I ain’t selling nothing with a recipe
I’m in the bay not just the pete
Seen more trees than you’ll ever see
Put a pound of kush on a nigga head
If you ever think about flexing me
Food savers and scissors, 2 flavors I give you
Got grand daddy, got og,
You can use papers or swishers
Get a bag, fill it up, cut the top then get seal it up
All my partners got rich off,
But they all worth a quarter mill in …
I don’t know no nigga that’s real as us
I bought a house I’m dealing bud
I can’t believe it ain’t legal yet
But I’ma sell it since it’s still a drug
They call me side young cause everybody know I’m pitching
You can tell when you walk inside my kitchen
All you see is

[Hook]
Food savers and scissors, food savers and scissors
We use it so they can’t smell shit
And it makes it safe to deliver
I specialize in trees nigga
Every day is like Christmas
I need
Food savers and scissors, food savers and scissors

I’m the man with the oz’s, my plug call me wizard
Sure I got some purp and I got some killa
To you it smell like gas but to me it smell like vanilla
And all my bud light, cause I don’t fuck with milla
Not liquor, Reggie, I keep a bag of them digits
If you take a peak of his last name
I’m into grass like Teddy
I … like spaghetti, get the money out the ass I got a wedgie
Why you mad? I don’t owe you jack son, that’s Jessie
I got a 6 pack in my chevy, that’s what I call a muscle car
I ain’t talking bout dope Shawty, when I say that I hustle hard
Just the other day I sent my girl to the target
For some tissue and some soap for our apartment
Plus I need some

[Hook]
Food savers and scissors, food savers and scissors
We use it so they can’t smell shit
And it makes it safe to deliver
I specialize in trees nigga
Every day is like Christmas
I need
Food savers and scissors, food savers and scissors

Grow up nigga but I’m feel though
Siroc boy with a little endo
10 racks, hunned shows 1 mill
Mixtape on billboard, fuck my deal
… a little weed out of oxy pills
Come on…but my lips are sealed…
Bang your top before they bang your gavel
Grenade in the mouth for the nigga that…
Rock to the tools…sold everything
Crack cocaine and pussy
…full of dope…quite a few pounds, she can feel the hummer
Call me puff daddy lil bitch I’m flashing
Grand daddy kush man I love my grams
Fuck ball …but I’m going ham
Vietnam, tax all niggas, fuck uncle sam…

[Hook]
Food savers and scissors, food savers and scissors
We use it so they can’t smell shit
And it makes it safe to deliver
I specialize in trees nigga
Every day is like Christmas
I need
Food savers and scissors, food savers and scissors.

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Ivy league, it’s the ivy league

The crowd screaming cause they wanna see a prince
So I came tell your bitch to represent
For the ivy league, it’s the ivy league x 2

Gone and light a tree, this is ivy league
Number one rule, never wipe a free
Let the team hit while I’m smoking green shit
I got so much brain man I could’ve made the dean’s list
Preaching on some Martin Luther King shit
I get my loud from callie, my …come from Phoenix
On San Diego, on the block like a lego
Arabs pay me dinars, and Mexicans give me pesos
My shooters don’t shoot unless I say so
I’m with the bad bitch who looks like J-Lo
I get laid cause I make chips like potatoes
And I got the swag sauce, nigga call me swuego
Kacky full of paper, I’m act me on a …
Cause when I pop up in they face
They ain’t got nothing to say
Bra
Currency got the jets, and Wiz got the Tayilors
So catch in my blazer, screaming out

Ivy league, it’s the ivy league

The crowd screaming cause they wanna see a prince
So I came tell your bitch to represent
For the ivy league, it’s the ivy league x 2

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Chorus:
We’re in the mother fucking building!
A hundred fucking bottles
A hundred fucking bottles
A hundred fucking bottles
A hundred fucking bottles
A hundred fucking bottles
A hundred fucking bottles
Stunnin’ is my motto
Wit two-hundred bad models
A hundred fucking bottles
A hundred fucking bottles
A hundred fucking bottles
I need a hundred fucking bottles
A hundred fucking bottles
A hundred fucking bottles
Stunnin’ is my motto
Wit two-hundred bad models

A hundred fucking bottles, I wanna fuck a model
I got her on Patron, she open like a novel
I told her make it wavle while I grab her from behind
This shit made her wind so I ordered some Muscato
A couple hookers and a bucket of that Rose
We’re up in your bitch, niggers grilling like your pole
Twenty bottles waters, cranberry as a…
Throw that money in the air, watch it flow like it snows flake
I smell like Cush and…
I’m on that gin and juice and I’m feeling like the..
I’ll be lying if I’m saying that I wasn’t drunk
It feels like I smoke the hundred blunt

Chorus:
A hundred fucking bottles
A hundred fucking bottles
A hundred fucking bottles
A hundred fucking bottles
A hundred fucking bottles
A hundred fucking bottles
Stunnin’ is my motto
Wit two-hundred bad models
A hundred fucking bottles
A hundred fucking bottles
A hundred fucking bottles
I need a hundred fucking bottles
A hundred fucking bottles
A hundred fucking bottles
Stunnin’ is my motto
Wit two-hundred bad mode

Oh my god waiter,
We packed up in this bitch,
And I’m feeling the hater vapors, yeah it’s hot up in this bitch!
But boy you will never phase me,
And I know why you hate me
Cause my fucking cleaning lady
Look hotter than your bitch,
And you know I’m about to spend
A hundred racks up in this bar, bar.
You don’t wanna drink you wanna be noisy Mrs.Aard-Vark
And I know that you not to rejection,
But if you don’t get naked get the fuck up out my section!

Chorus:
I’ma need a hundred fucking bottles
A hundred fucking bottles
A hundred fucking bottles
A hundred fucking bottles
I need a hundred fucking bottles
A hundred fucking bottles
A hundred fucking bottles
Stunnin’ is my motto
Wit two-hundred bad models
A hundred fucking bottles
A hundred fucking bottles
A hundred fucking bottles
A hundred fucking bottles
A hundred fucking bottles
A hundred fucking bottles
Stunnin’ is my motto
Wit two-hundred bad models

You know I do it the biggest
Got these bitch niggas hating me
Got these bad bitches ..
Holding down my city, but I picked up the commission
Boy, I ride my city so I need my permission
Is the champagne pissing? Drink it till I might drown
Seen her in a wedding dress, I’ve seen her in her night gown
Will she take me our to eat, while you’ll be trying to eat her out
Got a hundred fucking bottles bowing with my inner out
Damn right, I got a hundred fucking bottles

Chorus:
I need a hundred fucking bottles
A hundred fucking bottles
A hundred fucking bottles
A hundred fucking bottles
What you want?
I need a hundred fucking bottles
A hundred fucking bottles
A hundred fucking bottles
A hundred fucking bottles
Stunnin’ is my motto
Wit two-hundred bad models
A hundred fucking bottles
A hundred fucking bottles
A hundred fucking bottles
Stunnin’ is my motto
Wit two-hundred bad models

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i’m back, my name should be spinal
never passed the final,
but they wonder how i sound so educated on these finals
i, got my diploma from the corner
where inditors come sooner than oklahoma

importing marijuana, i used to get my weed from portland
that’s why my life’s the same, organ donor
i’m not a robbing ass nigga with poor persona
and for all the dead niggas we pour coronas

and light blunts, for my niggas who got arrested
i ain’t talking yoga when i say they doing stretches
putting money on they books just so they won’t feel neglected
i do this for the people, my message is majestic

royalty like residuals, prince of the south
my favorite artist was mystical
i wrote poetry so rapping wasn’t that difficult
you heard i’m from atlanta but i wasn’t a typical
cause half of these niggas scared to be individuals
i give you respect and i expect to get the reciprocal

haters i see you through my peripheral view
it’s despicable, the way you judge me like we’re recipal
cause i got my checks up, i went and got physical, miserable
now you niggas sour like some bettlejuice
when i actual was the deal, you say everything is closure
boy you’re flush, i think everything is poker

cause i’m all about the money, i can’t play with your jokers
a child of god i did more preying that vultures
my folks said that’s off i had the haters for the smokers
45 on the table, the k was in the sofa, huh

and a couple throw aways, grind like the streets skater also roller blades
but let me take you back to side, hop and follow
smartest nigga in the class with the lowest grades
yeah, broke folks supposed to hate, cause i’m getting capital
and you niggas lower case
i motivate for those who sell o’s
and never told when approached by popos

my cold flows controls the whole globe
no jerry curl but nigga my soul glows
your favorite rapper went out of style, well rose though
can’t be madshit on my dick, your hoe chose like.

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Yeah, now follow me, follow me… I’m in the game
Over that master Cush, we try to come on with new ways to get paid
I’m sipping that… I’m chilling, I’m killing in Cleveland, all day
And… fuck with male bonding is gay
A nigger be extra fly, I bet you never seen this before
Me and my niggers… you try to wife the hoe
We’re making it hard for haters to breath
We’re living the life that they wish they could
We’re pulling their hoes…
I’ve been …
Strap all day!
I had to say this saying slow,
so you know if niggers are tripping
I’m not in the crib, and I’m sending you bitches down below,
yo, got a … for am I playing, hell no!
Niggers…. I’m here to show you how I’m supposed to go!

Chorus:
We ain’t playin, we ain’t playin’
We ain’t palyin’ nigger, we ain’t playin!
We ain’t playin’, we ain’t playin’ we could do something
Nigger, what you wanna do? Nigger? What? do soemthing!
Nigger, what you wanna do? Nigger? What?
We ain’t playin, we ain’t playin’
We ain’t palyin’ nigger, we ain’t playin!
We ain’t playin’, we ain’t playin’ we could do something
Nigger, what you wanna do? Nigger? What? do soemthing!
Nigger, what you wanna do? Nigger? What?

I bet never seen a real… a nigger like this
I got the Charlie’s angels…
Got that Cush up in the… keep it cool
yeah, keep that overseas, hoes!
Bitches on the ghetto, got that Louis on me like you didn’t know
I stay .. telling sexy hoes… fuck when their time is up.
I ain’t never satisfied, no matter what, it’s not enough
But my momma.. coming up, we had to run
Niggers hating at me, cause I have a little thing
These women don’t wanna fuck me, they wanna fuck my name!
..in exchange, as long s they give me brain
Now their boyfriends mad, they’re going against the game
2Pac was right, niggers are some bitches crying over bitches
So ridiculous, now I gotta go, and get this .. and hit this hoe
Ass nigger in his… trying to get me,
I’ll be a shooting star, for ever, become celebrity!

Chorus:
We ain’t playin, we ain’t playin’
We ain’t palyin’ nigger, we ain’t playin!
We ain’t playin’, we ain’t playin’ we could do something
Nigger, what you wanna do? Nigger? What? do soemthing!
Nigger, what you wanna do? Nigger? What?
We ain’t playin, we ain’t playin’
We ain’t palyin’ nigger, we ain’t playin!
We ain’t playin’, we ain’t playin’ we could do something
Nigger, what you wanna do? Nigger? What? do soemthing!
Nigger, what you wanna do? Nigger? What?

Nigger won’t give two fucks
Get a nigger kill for two bucks
You’re talking about who?
You gonna do what?
Strap on my ankle with the jeans I’m wearing…
…getting me the Chevy, I gotta…
Check the blue got, sweat that bitch is too…
Met a new slut, with a cute butt
She said, don’t lie me, I say who does?
Cause niggers say you’re more than a…
Just keep my name at your mouth, and not a toothbrush
I get my left foot up your ass …

Chorus:
We ain’t playin, we ain’t playin’
We ain’t palyin’ nigger, we ain’t playin!
We ain’t playin’, we ain’t playin’ we could do something
Nigger, what you wanna do? Nigger? What? do soemthing!
Nigger, what you wanna do? Nigger? What?
We ain’t playin, we ain’t playin’
We ain’t palyin’ nigger, we ain’t playin!
We ain’t playin’, we ain’t playin’ we could do something
Nigger, what you wanna do? Nigger? What? do soemthing!
Nigger, what you wanna do? Nigger? What?

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your girl is easy like sunday morning
your girl is easy
your bitch is easy like sunday morning

she was riding in the acura
i pulled up from the back of her
rolled the window down and said, “hello i am a bachelor,
with excellent vernacular,
atl’s ambassador”
she said “whatcha smokin’ on?”
“oh… that’s the smell of lavender”
“and you drive a nice car,
you must be a trafficer”
i said, “girl you a trip,
you must be a traveler”
she said she was from marietta
went to school in lassiter
but i don’t care
i just want to beat it up like haggler
she said her name was bridget
and she like to kick it
but she got a boyfriend
i told her i could dig it
she said, “if he catch us fuckin’ round
that nigga would be livid,
admit it,
you would be too if you was with this”
so i cut the bullshit
and asked her for her digits
a couple days later she came by to pay a visit
now i’m in the room
swinging wood like i’m playing cricket
so if you think she the one,
my nigga you should quit it

your girl is easy like sunday morning
your girl is easy
your bitch is easy like sunday morning

yeah, okay
here’s another scenario
i knew this girl from middle school
when it came to getting some
it was never difficult
she liked all the athletes
came to all the track meets
and i was varsity
so you know i had to hit her too
her attitude was pitiful
reminds you of the typical
bitch from up the street
plus a liar that’s habitual
getting drunk and having sex
i swear the chick was pitiful
sucking dick, tryna get rich – that’s a ritual
all the way through high school
until she was a senior
been about seven years since a nigga seen her
heard she moved away
but the rumors still linger
used to have a partner named mark who drove a beamer
said he met a girl that used to go to ‘rita
and he in love with her
i said, “you jumpin’ off the deep end”
said he name was kim
half black and puerto rican
you talking ’bout the kim that graduated in ’03 man?

that bitch was easy
your bitch is easy like sunday morning
your bitch is easy

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[verse 1 - cyhi da prynce:]
i am bullet bullet bullet bullet bullet bulletproof
i done already get what they said i couldn't do
look at me no look at you
i'm one nigga that you shouldn't shoot
cause i've been running with them killers since was a little nigga
with a gap in the crooked tooth
87 i'ma pull it too
keep the pot slow cause like i'm cooking soup
got a bunch of bitches that've been playing on my bone
always saying i'm wrong cause i wouldn't screw
oh well change my number
take 'em to the...
i give women 5% and i think my last girl's name was summer
oh my bad it was autumn, hit the gat and then i dot 'em
never call 'em...
all my enemies, i done fought 'em
all the jays, i done bought 'em
paid in full like them niggas who brand a slalom out in harlem
cause i'm a hell of a writer, i think i deserve a column
that's why i'm the headliner and you herds are at the bottom
i got me suckers scared, got these pussies playing possum
this the first thing i said when i saw 'em

i heard you talking like you
we all got guns my niggas so ain't nobody
and we got enough... my niggas so think about it

[verse 2 - cyhi da prynce:]
you can talk about me all you want
that don't matter cause my self esteem is bulletproof
my shit won't shatter
i'ma find my way up to the top, i don't need no ladder
i already got these niggas pissed, i don't need no bladder
fuck the chatter and the jabber...
niggas mad that the prynce poppin' cause my pockets fatter
catchers hoppin' out of vans
boy i stay in abbadaba
shawty i'm always out of town and it ain't cause i like to travel
niggas talkin' 'bout the booths and wearing in the magazine
you can bathe in some bleech and you still will be half as clean
bitch i'm slick as vaseline, smoking gasolene...

[verse 3 - yelawolf:]
somebody should have told me i was gonna be a mother fucking problem
i never knew i'd be this hard to get, shit
i didn't get the memo, i should've took my demo to stephen hawkings
cause i'm weird science, appear to be violent
tattoos like gat hooks, yelawolf he's clearly defiant

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Gotta Get Dat Money : Bobby V

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For the love of money!
Yeah!
Oh, yeah!

Chorus:
Gotta get dat money!
..it’s still the same, oh!
Gotta get dat money!
I’m a money savior!
I love my money!
…

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I got a girl name Cheryl, an American girl,
Wanna go to Mr. Charles, but she…
My girl named Jenny,
I was in my Lamborghini,
When I was out in Miami
She always came to see me!
Got a girl named Keisha,
She’s …
So I gave her…
…
I’ll make her a believer,
When I hit the king of diamonds,
They all got us…

Chorus:

By any means I gotta… for many things.
I wanna a…like Diddy,
But I’m happy dreaming dreams.
My maid is from the west
Kansas City…
Jacksons in the pockets of my Billie Jeans,
I gotta get the profit
When I’m selling onions,
Now I’m making chips
So what I smell is onions.
That’s when…
No more Washingtons!
…body holes,
For I’m trying to get some oxygen.
Niggers talking shit,
Can’t walk a day inside my Marxist ideology
…
That’s when I had to leave.
I believe that…
…
Cause to me is…

Chorus:

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Christmas In Harlem : Kanye West

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[Teyana Taylor - Chorus]
Christmas in Harlem
right after autumn falls
soaking it all in
then we go hit the mall
even though we ain’t balling
feels like we bought it all
the mistletoe’s right here
come give a kiss to Santa Claus

[Kanye West - Verse 1]
Merry Christmas to all, and all a good night
huh, now we all living the good life
yeah, though it’s forty below the wind chill
and we wiping snow up off the windshield
it’s still, wonderful night to be alive, baby
and I’m, so happy I’m with my baby
and we a lil late with the Christmas gifts
rushing for the mall, don’t trip, you know I drive crazy
the streets lit up, it feel like Christmas officially
told her that “You the star at the top of my Christmas tree”
my only question is, “Where my presents?”
she said, “Shhh,” she got a gift for me that ain’t for the kids to see
well, I like the way you think, mami
now pour some more eggnog in you drink, mami
got a surprise for you that ain’t on your Christmas list-es
gave her the hot chocolate, she said “It’s D-ricious”

[Teyana Taylor - Chorus]
Christmas in Harlem
right after autumn falls
soaking it all in
then we go hit the mall (I’m like Bad Santa, though)
even though we ain’t balling (You might have to sit on my lap)
feels like we bought it all (Ho, ho, ho)
the mistletoe’s right here
come give a kiss to Santa Claus

[Cyhi the Prince]
First, I wanted to say Merry Christmas to y’all
for Santa Claus, so bake a turkey, burn a few logs
I be there soon, on my sled, me and Rudolph
thugs think I’m a Blood ’cause I won’t take this red suit off
ha, I swear I got the freshest wardrobe
I let my beard grow ’cause it’s cold in the North Pole
her voice slow ’cause “I always got a sore throat”
okay, stop it, no more jokes
you never see me ’cause I shop when the stores close
and my sleigh go faster than the Porsche go
ha, I got nine reindeers
that’s Dancer, that’s Prancer on the fourth flo’
that’s Comet, that’s Cupid, that’s Vixen
that’s Donner, that’s Dasher, that’s Blitzen
happy kwanzaa, and for the ones that aren’t Christian
everybody gets gifts as long as I’m living
so look forward to having

[Teyana Taylor - Chorus]
Christmas in Harlem
http://lyrics-video-music.blogspot.com/2010/12/kanye-west-christmas-in-harlem-lyrics.html
right after autumn falls
soaking it all in
then we go hit the mall
even though we ain’t balling
feels like we bought it all
the mistletoe’s right here
come give a kiss to Santa Claus

All the flashing lights up on a tree
the house lit up nice
with your family’s where you wanna be
here on Christmas night
when you wake up and you see the gifts
don’t that make you feel good?
so since we all snowed in in Harlem
let’s have Christmas in the hoo-hood

All of the flashing lights
yeah, when they shine so bright
always for you and me
baby, you’re Christmas Eve
if you like what you see me
won’t you come sit on my knee?
tell me everything that you want
cause, baby, I’m your Santa Claus

Christmas in Harlem
right after autumn falls
soaking it all in
then we go hit the mall
even though we ain’t balling
feels like we bought it all
the mistletoe’s right here
come give a kiss to Santa Claus

[Kanye West]
I peeped it, you know what?
need some reindeer for this one
I wanna hear sleigh bells on this one
got a new suit on this one
the newborn look too cute for this one
yeah, the new winter coat for this one
yeah, gotta let it snow on this one
huh, all the Christmas cheer for this one
the whole family up in here on this one
Yeah

[Teyana Taylor - Chorus]
Christmas in Harlem
Right after autumn falls
Soaking it all in
Then we gon’ hit the mall
Even though we ain’t balling
Feels like we bought it all
The mistletoe’s right here
Come give a kiss to Santa Claus
(Au, au, au, au, au…)

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