MY TREE RED LACE



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(Santa) 1, 2, 1, 2, King James and Kobe too It was the day before Christmas day I just put brand new rims on my sleighin the kitchen cooking, eggs and hashI got a call from Blitzen talkin some trash, sayin

(Blitzen ) Oh saint Nicky, don’t you seeyou and your boys you’ll never beat me So you can tell Kobe and tell LeBron that they can meet me on the court and it’ll be uh-uh onnnn

(Santa) Now Blitz ice grillin, like put em upit ain’t take long for Kobe to shut em up


(Kobe)
Alright Blitz, the game is to 10, LeBron, check it out and show em how we get it in


(Santa )
now he all nervous, tension brewing Vixen was trying to talk some sense into em LeBron threw the ball and he began to giggle em, like

(LeBron)
look at this reindeer, he can barely dribble

(Kobe)
c’mon Bron, show some respecthe got hooves, not hands, what the heck you expect

(Santa)
Kobe stole the ball, crossed him uprunnin around his back, tossed it up Vixen crying to Blitz, like

(Vixen)
oh no, lebron took off from behind the free throw

(Santa)
LeBron rose up looked at him againsaid, Merry Christmas Blitz and shattered the rim
He game is over, the game is over


The game is over, the game is over
Dunking on the reindeer, dunking on the reindeer
Dunking on the reindeer, dunking on the reindeer