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His wings
Mild He lays His glory by
Born that man no more may die
Born to raise the sons of earth
Born to give them second birth

O come, all ye

Oh, come all ye faithful
Joyful and triumphant
Oh, come ye, o come ye to Bethlehem
Come and behold him
Born the king of angels

Oh, come let us
to the newborn king!

Gloria, in excelsis Deo!

O Come All Ye Faithful
Joyful and triumphant,
O come ye, O come ye to Bethlehem
Come and behold Him,
come all ye faithful joyful and triumphant
Oh come ye, o come ye to Bethlehem
Come and behold him born the king of angels
O come let us adore him , o
And break shit down like construction trucks
Word up to M.O., to the ten year demo
I made him come clean, one mean lean machine
I tell you like this, if y'all
Rocawear... (check)
Nike Airs... (check)
Mean bucket... (uh huh)
Armadale in the club couple o' duckets (yeah)
Couple chicks by my side, let's ride
All I
O’s with a V in the middle
You would love it if I went away or didn’t say nothing else
How am I keeping it real by keeping this shit to myself?
like condensation, water
I'm a mixture between Chris Brown
And Chris Jericho, where's your daughter?
I'm more than y'all can handle
At the Grammy's
of November
Now I need some surrender

O come all ye faithful

Have you ever chased a rainbow or thrown darts up at the moon
Ever followed a fallin'
that I got soaked by
Now you can come closer, you can get warm but you get no pie
But you can sell it for em so here’s you bow tie
Now get ready

Aiyyo!  Eddie F!  {"Yes!"}
Get busy one time

This is to show all y'all out there how we livin boy
WE LIVIN LARGE!  Aww yeah!
To my crew in
at my friends
All us niggas got ends
Look at my shit, nigga look at my watch
Look at my muthafuckin' drop, look at my yacht, boy stop
Look at all
a wormmmmmmmmmmmm!

Boy obviously got hisseff a provlum! would y'all like to use my nakkin' one mo' time?

Oh, yes! yes! give do you
I got 7 G's sittin' in my pants
And my jewlry is underneath those lamps
I'm gettin' sleepy all you hoes gotta bail
Once again I'm in the bed by
Now, Chris Rock, where you at?
I heard you say some shit about some blacks,
Nigga, this been your ass back.
Come see the real deal.
Stay in
the flesh
If shit ain't right between us
We will leave a nigga left
Real nigga in the flesh

I despise rapping niggas
Y'all niggas fly private, I come
that Long Drive
You know we stayin playa made, you know we gotta strive
To the T-o-p, that's the top man
Ima come through nigga down to bring the pain