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CHRISTMAS IN PARIS
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JAY-Z
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Ayy, it's a holiday I got hoes on hoes and they out of control, yeah Ayy, this another one All my n***as on go and I hope that you know it I can't even close my eyes And I don't know why, guess I don't like surprises I can't even stay away from the game that I play They gon' know us today, yeah Ayy, it's a holiday I got hoes on hoes and they out of control, yeah Ayy, this another one All my n***as on go and I hope that you know it I can't even close my eyes And I don't know why, guess I don't like surprises I can't even stay away from the game that I play They gon' know us today, yeah Panda Panda, Panda, Panda, Panda, Panda Don't lеt me get in my zone Don't lеt me get in my zone Don't let me get in my zone Don't let me get in my zone The stars is in the building They hands is to the ceiling I know I'm 'bout to kill it How you know? I got that feeling You are now watching the throne Don't let me into my zone Don't let me into my zone (I’m definitely in my zone, zone, zone, zone, zone...) So I ball so hard mothaf**kers wanna fine me But first n***as gotta find me What's fifty grand to a mothaf**ker like me? Can you please remind me? (Ball so hard) This sh*t crazy Y'all don't know that don't sh*t faze me The Nets could go 0 for 82 And I'd look at you like this sh*t gravy (Ball so hard) This sh*t weird We ain't even 'posed to be here (Ball so hard) Since we here It's only right that we'd be fair Psycho: I'm liable to go Michael, take your pick Jackson, Tyson, Jordan, Game 6 (Ball so hard) Got a broken clock Rollies that don't tick-tock Audemars that's losing time Hidden behind all these big rocks (B-ball so hard) I'm shocked too I'm supposed to be locked up too If you escaped what I've escaped You'd be in Paris getting f**ked up too (B-ball so hard) Let's get faded Le Meurice for like six days Gold bottles, scold models Spillin' Ace on my sick J's (Ball so hard) b*t*h, behave Just might let you meet 'Ye Chi-Town's D. Rose I'm moving the Nets to BK Rudolph the red-nosed reindeer (That sh*t cray) Had a very shiny nose (That sh*t cray) And if you ever saw it (That sh*t cray) You would even say it glows (That sh*t cray) She said, "Ye, can we get married at the mall?" I said, "Look, you need to crawl 'fore you ball Come and meet me in the bathroom stall And show me why you deserve to have it all" (Ball so hard) That sh*t cray, ain't it, Jay? (B-ball so hard) What she order, fish fillet? (B-ball so hard) "Your whip so cold" – this old thing? (Ball so hard) Act like you'll ever be around mothaf**kers like this again Bougie girl, grab my hand f**k that b*t*h; she don't wanna dance Excuse my French, but I'm in France, ahah, I'm just sayin' Prince Williams ain't do it right if you ask me 'Cause I was him I would have married Kate and Ashley What's Gucci, my n***a? What's Louis, my killer? What's drugs, my dealer? What's that jacket, Margiela? Doctors say I'm the illest 'cause I'm suffering from realness Got my n***as in Paris and they going gorillas, huh That sh*t cray
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