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Chestnuts roasting on an open fire
Jack Frost nipping at your nose
Yuletide carols being sung by a choir
And folks dressed up like Eskimos

Everybody knows a turkey and some mistletoe
Help to make the season bright
Tiny tots, with their eyes all aglow
Will find it hard to sleep tonight

They know that Santa’s on his way
He’s loaded lots of toys and goodies on his sleigh
And every mother’s child is gonna spy
To see if reindeer really know how to fly

And so I’m offering this simple phrase
To kids from one to ninety-two
Although it’s been said many times, many ways
Merry Christmas to you

And so I’m offering this simple phrase
To kids from one to ninety-two
Although it’s been said many times, many ways
Merry Christmas
Merry Christmas
Merry Christmas to you

[Intro: D.R.A.M.]
Inside this bag
So many bags just to try and find a place to
Inside this bag you can get stuck going deeper inside
(Losing your mind)
Even when my tank’s on E
I’ll still go to the party
Let me pick you up
That pick me up
(Where it all goes down)

[Verse 1: D.R.A.M.]
Inside this bag
So many bags just to try and find a place to
Inside this bag you can get stuck going deeper inside
(Losing your mind)
Even when my tank’s on E
I’ll still go to the party
Let me pick you up
That pick me up
(Where it all goes down)

(Where it all goes down)

[Verse 2: D.R.A.M. & 2-D]
Inside this bag
So many bags just to try and find a place to
(Take it in your heart now, love her)
Inside this bag you can get stuck going deeper inside
(Losing your mind)
Even when my tank’s on E
I’ll still go to the party
Let me pick you up
That pick me up
(Where it all goes down)

I, I’ve been up all week
Not getting any sleep, trying to read the signs
I don’t know how much more I can take
How much longer I can wait before I lose my mind
You, for heavens sake, you take my breath away
When you’re not even trying
You got me wondering why, oh
What if you were mine?
Oh, baby, come on and say it now
Just let the words come out
(Tell me you love me)
It’s easy, to say what’s on your mind
Say it a million times
(Tell me you love me)
Tell me, tell me, uh
Tell me you love me
Tell me, tell me, uh
Tell me, tell me, tell me
Come on, I know it’s way too soon
But I waited for you, I think that’s long enough
So long to all those lonely nights, battles and picking fights
It’s already evening night, I can’t believe my eyes
How on earth did I find myself so full in love
We could be the perfect match
And what’s so wrong with that? Mm
Oh, baby, come on and say it now
Just let the words come out
(Tell me you love me)
It’s easy, to say what’s on your mind
Say it a million times
(Tell me you love me)
Oh, baby, come on and say it now
Just let the words come out
(Tell me you love me)
It’s easy, to say what’s on your mind
Say it a million times
(Tell me you love me)
Tell me, tell me, uh
Tell me you love me
Tell me, tell me, uh
Tell me, tell me, tell me

Maybe in another life
I could find you there
Pulled away before your time
I can’t deal it’s so unfair

[Chorus]
And it feels
And it feels like
Heaven is so far away
And it feels
Yeah, it feels like
The world has grown cold
Now that you’ve gone away

[Verse 2]
Leaving flowers on your grave
Show that I still care
But black roses and Hail Marys
Can’t bring back what’s taken from me

[Pre-Chorus]
I reach to the sky
And call out your name
And if I could trade
I would

[Chorus]
And it feels
And it feels like
Heaven is so far away
And it stings
Yeah, it stings now
The world is so cold
Now that you’ve gone away

Gone away
Gone away
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

Ooh
Yeah ooh-ooh
Gone away

[Bridge]
I’ll save your soul
Woah woah yeeeeahhhh

[Pre-Chorus]
I reach to the sky
And call out your name
Oh please let me trade
I would

[Chorus]
And it feels
And it feels like
Heaven is so far away
And it feels
Yeah, it feels like
The world has grown cold
Now that you’ve gone away

Gone away
Gone away
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

Ooh
Yeah ooh-ooh
Gone away

Yeah ooh-ooh
Yeah ooh-ooh
Oh yeeeaaah

[Chorus: DJ Premier & A$AP Ferg]
Ferg, Ferg
Check it, check it, check it
Pull up, pull up, pull up
Yo what up, neph’, neph’?
(See this is Harlem, these our streets)
Turn the music back up
A$AP
Let’s go

[Verse 1: A$AP Ferg]
I got with Primo, I’m just pressin’ the cheat code
We on a new level with the C-notes
I’m from where kids hustled on the block and rolled cee-lo
And niggas stay strapped like Girbauds
T-Nice with me week to week though
Life was different when they got him for that R.I.C.O
For a couple kilos
Coulda had ’em underground, he was livin’ life illegal
Now he gettin’ right and our pockets lookin’ chicho
Sippin’ cappuccino on a jet to Cannes
Couple models gettin’ lit, they the best in France
Got Leonardo dough, catch me if you can
We had to kill Beijing and next Japan, man
This beat hot, I could catch a tan
My demographic in L.A. all Mexican
I love my supporters, they keep the check in hand
So every time I get a chance, I’ma bless the fam
What up, what up?

[Chorus: DJ Premier & A$AP Ferg]
Check it, check it, check it
Pull up, pull up, pull up
Yo what up, neph’, neph’?
(See this is Harlem, these our streets)
Turn the music back up
A$AP
Check it, check it, check it
Pull up, pull up, pull up
Yo what up, neph’, neph’?
(See this is Harlem, these our streets)
Turn the music back up
A$AP

[Verse 2: A$AP Ferg]
Done created a dream world, slept with my dream girl
Brought mama that new house, diamonds and mean pearls
Done went to Africa, talked to the have-nots
Donated some uniforms, teach ’em how to have guap
Primo put the soul in it, I make the track hot
And this thing forever, got the game in a padlock
I just want somethin’ real, I’m tired of the ass shots
Don’t wanna go to the club, I’m tired of them trap spots
My generation’s stuck on stupid
Showin’ guns on the ‘Gram, but no one use it
Sometimes I feel like I’m about to lose it
Because the fake win when y’all know what the truth is
It’s me, the F-E-R to the fuckin’ G
My bars is Gang Starr, nobody can fuck with me
Rest in peace Guru, nobody can fuck with he
You rappers is coocoo, better wake up out your fuckin’ dream

[Chorus: DJ Premier & A$AP Ferg]
Check it, check it, check it
Pull up, pull up, pull up
Yo what up, neph’, neph’?
(See this is Harlem, these our streets)
Turn the music back up
A$AP
Check it, check it, check it
Pull up, pull up, pull up
Yo what up, neph’, neph’?
(See this is Harlem, these our streets)
Turn the music back up
A$AP

[Outro: A$AP Ferg]
A$AP
A$AP
A$AP