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It’s been said many ways
Feliz Navidad and Happy Holidays
Don’t matter if you’re nine or ninety-eight
Everyone’s waiting for the chance to say

Finally it’s Christmas, yeah, feels good
Around this time of year
You can’t deny there’s something in the air
If you’re in London or in Santa Fe
You’ll hope for snow to fall on Christmas day
Finally it’s Christmas

Don’t delay
Santa’s on his way
So get your stockings up
In time for Christmas day
Don’t dismay
Throw your cares away
It’s gonna be okay
Finally it’s Christmas
Finally it’s Christmas
Feels like we’ve been waiting all year
Finally it’s Christmas
Can’t you feel the Christmas time cheer

All of the plans are made
So tell your urgent caller it can wait
Just sit back and listen for the reindeer on the rooftop
Flying North Pole to Tulsa on a non-stop

I hear the church bells ring
The chorus welcoming the newborn king
Good will and love is what the savior brings
Now the world comes together and sings

Finally it’s Christmas
Feels like we’ve been waiting all year
Finally it’s Christmas
Can’t you feel the Christmas time cheer
Finally it’s Christmas

(Shake your Christmas bells)

Don’t delay
Santa’s on his way
So get your stockings up
In time for Christmas day
Don’t dismay
Throw your cares away
It’s gonna be okay
Finally it’s Christmas day

Shake your Christmas bells

Finally it’s Christmas
Feels like we’ve been waiting all year
Finally it’s Christmas
Feels like we’ve been waiting all year
(Finally it’s Christmas)

Finally it’s Christmas

[Intro: Fetty Wap]
Yeah baby
Uh
Yeah baby
Ouuuu-ah
Yeah baby
Ouuuu-ah
Aye, aye

[Hook: Fetty Wap]
Hey, there she goes, you be lookin’ so fine, baby
Wonderin’ if you’d be mine, baby? (goddamn)
Please don’t say no
Aye, I’ll make this time to spend with you
I can show you why I’m worth it too (goddamn)
She fine, she fine, she fine, she fine, she bad and she know that shit (goddamn)
Aye, she fine, she fine, she fine, she bad, she bad and she know that shit (goddamn)
Aye, she fine, she fine, she fine, she bad, she bad and she know that shit (goddamn)
Aye, she know that shit
She fine as hell and she know that shit, yeah

[Verse 1: Fetty Wap]
Baby, welcome to the money, hey
It’s time to spend it very wisely, heh
And you shine brighter than the sun, baby
I love it when I get beside you, yah
Hold it down, make you feel good
Don’t let nobody else inside ya, yah
Zoovie Zoo, I’ma rider
Aye, and I flick on like a lighter, hah
Don’t act like it girl, I like ya
You know you the one for a nigga, aye
Please hold it down for a nigga, aye
Hold up a crown for a nigga, aye
I’ma turn you to a boss baby, yeah
The boss man and boss lady, yeah
This shit that I do turn you on, baby
He dissin’ the zoo, then it’s on, baby
You need me, just hit up my phone, baby
Be in the hood goin’ zone crazy
Lately I been in the zone, baby
We did it all on our own, baby
Won’t ever leave you alone, baby
Know that my word is my bond
Know that my money is long
You pick a spot and we gone, yah

[Hook: Fetty Wap]
Hey, there she goes, you be lookin’ so fine, baby
Wonderin’ if you’d be mine, baby? (goddamn)
Please don’t say no (please don’t say no)
Aye, I’ll make this time to spend with you
I can show you why I’m worth it too (goddamn)
She fine, she fine, she fine, she fine, she bad and she know that shit (goddamn)
Aye, she fine, she fine, she fine, she bad, she bad and she know that shit (goddamn)
Aye, she fine, she fine, she fine, she bad, she bad and she know that shit (goddamn)
Aye, she know that shit
She fine as hell and she know that shit, yeah

[Verse 2: Monty]
Baby, where you been at?
I been searching for you
I just wanna spoil you
I can get it for you
I ain’t tryin’ to avoid you
Show me that you loyal
She bad, got her own cash
Baby, I adore you
She the only one, yeah
Nobody else impress me
Damn, you lookin’ sexy
Chillin’ with your bestie
Remy with some Pepsi
Said she with it, let’s see
Then we hit the bedroom
It’s gon’ get a ‘lil messy
Most you niggas thirsty
It ain’t even Thursday
Ballin’ like I’m Irving
Might go get the Hermès
You deserve the finest
I just wanna rewind it
Rollie with the diamonds
But me and you is timeless

[Hook: Fetty Wap]
Hey, there she goes, you be lookin’ so fine, baby
Wonderin’ if you’d be mine, baby? (goddamn)
Please don’t say no
Aye, I’ll make this time to spend with you
I can show you why I’m worth it too (goddamn)
She fine, she fine, she fine, she fine, she bad and she know that shit (goddamn)
Aye, she fine, she fine, she fine, she bad, she bad and she know that shit (goddamn)
Aye, she fine, she fine, she fine, she bad, she bad and she know that shit (goddamn)
Aye, she know that shit
She fine as hell and she know that shit, yah

[Hook]
I got the cash in my pocket right now and it’s folded up, ain’t got no wallet
I order Ace of Spades cause when I pour up I drink out the bottle
Cash on delivery, keepin’ a pole on me if it’s a problem
Bitch, don’t spit on me, if you gone hit on me you gotta swallow

[Verse 1]
You already know the niggas that roll with me ain’t nothing but robbers
You already seeing this ice that I got on, it’s looking like water
‘Cause already knowing this Audemar cost me like two quarters
Already knowing we jumpin on the plane, we gettin’ the charter
You already knowin’ I gotta get paid, so send my deposit
I seen the smoke, it was rising
Burn down the house, I was vibing
Come through the hood, I was sliding
A nigga be dead if he try me
Got a beautiful chick sitting beside me
I came from the creek, it was violent
Police in the street tryna find me
You put me on charts and I climb ’em
I was ducking them narcs, I was grinding
Now I jump ‘cross the stage like I’m flying
I go harder and harder with timing
I’m just filling the void, I can’t hide it
I’m just taking the poison and I know it
I got way too much money to show it

[Hook]
I got the cash in my pocket right now and it’s folded up, ain’t got no wallet
I order Ace of Spades cause when I pour up I drink out the bottle
Cash on delivery, keepin’ a pole on me if it’s a problem
Bitch, don’t spit on me, if you gon’ hit on me you gotta swallow

[Verse 2]
Bitch if I hit on you you gotta worship me like I’m your father
My bitch know every time we go out shopping I spend over a quarter
Big pole, sippin’ and whippin’ the gold, you know how I’m vibing
Sitting low, high in the back, when I pull up the Maybach be gliding
You see how I came with that Dolce, I pulled up on low, my diamonds gon’ cloudy
This big gasoline when I roll up
Them V12 machine when I roll up
Pineapple pink when I roll up
Just try not to faint when I roll up
Step in the paint like I ‘post up
Hopped off the train and I growed up
I was catchin’ the MARTA and growed up
When I pull out garage, the door’s up
I pull out a four door and chauffeur
The Lambo a topic [?]
Stop all the faking and posers
I’m the only one slangin’ that raw dust
Your homies playin’ with that raw ‘tuss
We spend our own money, it’s all us

[Hook]
I got the cash in my pocket right now and it’s folded up, ain’t got no wallet
I order Ace of Spades cause when I pour up I drink out the bottle
Cash on delivery, keepin’ a pole on me if it’s a problem
Bitch, don’t spit on me, if you gon hit on me you gotta swallow
I got the cash in my pocket right now and it’s folded up, ain’t got no wallet
I order Ace of Spades cause when I pour up I drink out the bottle
Cash on delivery, keepin’ a pole on me if it’s a problem
Bitch, don’t spit on me, if you gon hit on me you gotta swallow

[Post-Hook]
Police in the street tryna find me
You put me on charts and I climb ’em
I was ducking them narcs, I was grindin’
Now I jump ‘cross the stage like I’m flying
I go harder and harder with timing
I’m just filling the void, I can’t hide it
I’m just taking the poison and I know it
I got way too much money to show it

[Hook]
I got the cash in my pocket right now and it’s folded up, ain’t got no wallet
I order Ace of Spades cause when I pour up I drink out the bottle
Cash on delivery, keepin’ a pole on me if it’s a problem
Bitch, don’t spit on me, if you gone hit on me you gotta swallow

[Verse 1]
You already know the niggas that roll with me ain’t nothing but robbers
You already seeing this ice that I got on, it’s looking like water
‘Cause already knowing this Audemar cost me like two quarters
Already knowing we jumpin on the plane, we gettin’ the charter
You already knowin’ I gotta get paid, so send my deposit
I seen the smoke, it was rising
Burn down the house, I was vibing
Come through the hood, I was sliding
A nigga be dead if he try me
Got a beautiful chick sitting beside me
I came from the creek, it was violent
Police in the street tryna find me
You put me on charts and I climb ’em
I was ducking them narcs, I was grinding
Now I jump ‘cross the stage like I’m flying
I go harder and harder with timing
I’m just filling the void, I can’t hide it
I’m just taking the poison and I know it
I got way too much money to show it

[Hook]
I got the cash in my pocket right now and it’s folded up, ain’t got no wallet
I order Ace of Spades cause when I pour up I drink out the bottle
Cash on delivery, keepin’ a pole on me if it’s a problem
Bitch, don’t spit on me, if you gon’ hit on me you gotta swallow

[Verse 2]
Bitch if I hit on you you gotta worship me like I’m your father
My bitch know every time we go out shopping I spend over a quarter
Big pole, sippin’ and whippin’ the gold, you know how I’m vibing
Sitting low, high in the back, when I pull up the Maybach be gliding
You see how I came with that Dolce, I pulled up on low, my diamonds gon’ cloudy
This big gasoline when I roll up
Them V12 machine when I roll up
Pineapple pink when I roll up
Just try not to faint when I roll up
Step in the paint like I ‘post up
Hopped off the train and I growed up
I was catchin’ the MARTA and growed up
When I pull out garage, the door’s up
I pull out a four door and chauffeur
The Lambo a topic [?]
Stop all the faking and posers
I’m the only one slangin’ that raw dust
Your homies playin’ with that raw ‘tuss
We spend our own money, it’s all us

[Hook]
I got the cash in my pocket right now and it’s folded up, ain’t got no wallet
I order Ace of Spades cause when I pour up I drink out the bottle
Cash on delivery, keepin’ a pole on me if it’s a problem
Bitch, don’t spit on me, if you gon hit on me you gotta swallow
I got the cash in my pocket right now and it’s folded up, ain’t got no wallet
I order Ace of Spades cause when I pour up I drink out the bottle
Cash on delivery, keepin’ a pole on me if it’s a problem
Bitch, don’t spit on me, if you gon hit on me you gotta swallow

[Post-Hook]
Police in the street tryna find me
You put me on charts and I climb ’em
I was ducking them narcs, I was grindin’
Now I jump ‘cross the stage like I’m flying
I go harder and harder with timing
I’m just filling the void, I can’t hide it
I’m just taking the poison and I know it
I got way too much money to show it


Ninja Man is alive and in good spirit despite rumors late yesterday evening that the dancehall legend passed away.

On Tuesday afternoon, rumors surfaced online claiming that Ninja Man died in the hospital from his recent heart attack. The news sent some of his fans into a panic while searching for answers to their many questions. Dancehallhiphop.com went in search for those answers and uncovered a malicious plot by some individuals to spread false news about the artist.

A representative for the artist told us today that the rumors are not just false, but are malicious against the dancehall legend who is currently fighting for his life in the courts and also battling a serious illness. “There is just no truth to this bogus story, the man is alive and in good spirit despite what he is currently facing,” a rep for the artist told us. “These reports are just plain malicious against someone who is fighting for their life in an unjust criminal justice system. The man is battling a serious life threatening illness and they want to pronounce him dead before his time. What kind of people would want to do something like that. This is upsetting and people should stop it.”

Ninja Man is expected to learn his fate sometime this week and if found guilty he could be sent to prison for the rest of his life. The deejay, born Desmond Ballentine, his son Jamiel Ballentine, and their friend Dennis Clayton, are all on trial for murder and shooting with intent for the killing of Ricardo Johnson in March 2009. Police officers say that the three men shot and killed Johnson on Marl Rd, Kingston 11, following a dispute with Jamiel.

One prosecution witness testified in court saying that the three men fired two shots at him but he ran for his life, but his friend Ricardo wasn’t so lucky. That witness is now in the witness protection program.