3 Kings - The Highstreet Allstars

3 Kings, Roc Nation, King Talk Ya We'll never forget these days Ay I'm wrapping gifts like it's Christmas Every hood hoping Mr. Santa don't miss us (don't miss us) We wrapping gifts like it's Christmas (I am) Every hood hoping Mr. Santa don't miss us (miss us) White Lambo with the bow on it Traphouse with the mistletoe on it These supposed to be the good days (good days) Until the Grinch come and take the toys away (ah) Before Jeezy, I had a snowman And we got toys from the dopeman You bought your girl a purse, I bought mine a business Got a queen lil' homie I'm on some king ish On the first day of Christmas, my plug gave to me A whole sledge of snow so the whole hood can eat A 40 millimeter and a championship ring The real Roc Nation 'cause we all 3 Kings Never lose faith, never lose hope Ay Merry Christmas to the whole hood, worldwide King Talk, Roc Nation I'm wrapping gifts like it's Christmas Every hood hoping Mr. Santa don't miss us (don't miss us) We wrapping gifts like it's Christmas Every hood hoping Mr. Santa don't miss us (don't miss us) She gave it to me like the box was a gift (for real) I'm from where the toys on a list is a Glock or a fifth (for real) If you tryna light up tree I know the block with the piff (I know) Rudolf want a red nose I know the block with the sniff (I know) I know some Dominicans on Saint Nick (Dimelo) No English, just Ben Franklins Sent my nigga North but he ain't flipped You always see the true colors when the paint chips Came home the 25th no mijo balling Free throws falling AND1, three hoes calling Y'all sing like Carols but we don't snitch Streets cold it's December keep your heat on bitch Got the Jordan's in the cherry Ultimately Them 11's got the whole hood going crazy Yeah, Paper Plane snap, with the family on the side That's 'cause it's Roc Nation and the family on this side Ya heard It's a cold world, bundle up So make shit last for a chinchilla for Christmas Bundle up And it's snowing outside (ya) Kids happy, you can see the joy in their eyes Whole hood turnt, got bikes to ride Ain't another day like Christmastime (Christmas) I'm wrapping gifts like it's Christmas Every hood hoping Mr. Santa don't miss us (don't miss us) We wrapping gifts like it's Christmas Every hood hoping Mr. Santa don't miss us (don't miss us) Yeah Ay I bought my lady the Ghost for Christmas It was too big to put under the tree so We had to put it on a tree outside Facts! We The Best, CMG, the family It's Roc Nation, King Talk

All you have said is still in my ears You must have thought you're infallible Oh no oh no You're not gonna say that much anymore Welcome to my peculiar dream Fact is that I'm here I'm the master of reality Hard to see? But it's real and you will read me So many ways to go Before we're sanctified Few will be chosen ones Until we fade and die Kings will be kings Pawns will be pawns Aeons of tears Wild and severe Blessed be the young Strong enough to bear What before long will come Will be, might never disappear I know that pride's before the fall How can I fall if there's none left at all Tell me tell me How far can one fall from down below? It's either time or ev'ryone round To show us what or who might be exchangable Disposable In the game of life we're playing Close to eternity I spread my wings and fly Like from a distant age I rule and you obey Kings will be kings Pawns will be pawns Aeons of tears Wild and severe Blessed be the young Strong enough to bear What before long will come Will be, might never disappear Close to eternity I spread my wings and fly Kings will be kings Pawns will be pawns Aeons of tears Wild and severe Blessed be the young Strong enough to bear What before long will come Will be, might never disappear Kings will be kings Kings will be kings Kings will be kings