Christmas In Harlem (Prod by Hit-Boy) (исполнитель: Kanye West feat Cam'ron & Jim Jones,Vado,Cyhi Da Prynce,Push)
[Teyana Taylor - [bad word] 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 [bad word] 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 [bad word] 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 you been a bad girl, give santa three kisses gave her the hot chocolate, she said “It’s Deer-ricious” [Teyana Taylor - [bad word] 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 the mistletoe’s right [bad word] give a kiss to Santa Claus [Jim Jones] And I remember when I couldnt play santa claus no reindeers just horses and a Panamera Porcshe we on two fifth shopping, what the damage cost I got your fam while you bidding in the can up north woops, I’m at Niemens I hope they still got em you want the thigh high spikes with the red bottoms lets make a toast cause Christ is born we gon’ party all night til the [bad word] on [Teyana Taylor - [bad word] [Cyhi the Prince] Yeah, mom and dad I wont be home for the holidays I’m over 800 miles away in the city thats so pretty will the hustlers dash through the snow without a sleigh tell my family that I’m sorry that I gotta stay I’m with Ye at the Macy Day parade letting the snow fall on my aviator shades even though I’m in New York I’m still repping for the [Teyana Taylor - [bad word] [Pusha T] On the stoop of that Brownstone shovelling the brownstone Santa’s on a diet, gotta get the pounds gone down town got me feeling like it’s Dow Jones but uptown got me feeling like its down home snow like sugar hill chains on wheels we turn on two doors in the snowmobiles we got our own style no soho feel put on your play clothes how that logo feel [Big Sean] oh, pause for them photo stills you dont wanna miss a moment where’s you no do pill I caught her looking at my Rollie as my mojo spills snowflakey on the bezel hope you know those real okay my white girl Veronica black girl Monica got me celebrating Chrisma-Ha-quanika rocking dashiki’s with a yamaka where the christmas tree at, lets design it up [Teyana Taylor - [bad word] [Camron] Lenox ave Saint Nick never seen St Nick just n-ggas selling the same nicks, the same bricks same [bad word] up the broadway thats where the snow’s at, taste it, foreplay no turkey at greens, just Jimbo’s Christmas lights and project windows shouts to the coldest on my barometer Berkman, Shapiro, Calena, Hanukkah (my lawyers) [Teyana Taylor] 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 [bad word] sit on my knee? tell me everything that you want cause, baby, I’m your Santa Claus Christmas in Harlem