Lyrics:
there at all
""Waltzing Matilda, Waltzing Matilda
Who'll come a-waltzing Matilda with me?
And their ghosts may be heard as they march by that billabong
is
Her specialty, after all hands come up
One by one "Oh my god, Rihmeek, "
Nicki groans exaggeratedly, invoking Meek's
Middle name for effect "Every
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
Emmanuel
Hark the herald angels sing, Glory to the new born King
O Come all ye faithful
Joyful and triumphant
O come ye o come ye
To Bethlehem
Come
Immanuel
Hark the herald angels sing, "Glory to the new born King"
O Come all ye faithful
Joyful and triumphant
O come ye o come ye
To Bethlehem
Come
fideles,
O come all ye faithful,
Adeste fideles,
O come,
O come and behold Him!
O COME, ALL YE FAITHFUL
words and music by John Francis Wade
O come, all ye faithful
Joyful and triumphant
O come ye
O come ye to Bethlehem
Come
Half Baked,
At the cabin by the Lake.
See the blue and white plates,
See the wood on the panel.
I may be Chanel Oat, Chilly O, Flannel Coat (??).
Watchin' Half Baked,
At the cabin by the Lake.
See the blue and white plates,
See the wood on the panel.
I may be Chanel Oat, Chilly O, Flannel Coat .
to flight
Rejoice! Rejoice! Emmanuel
Shall come to thee, O Israel
Rejoice! Rejoice! Emmanuel
Shall come to thee, O Israel
O come, all ye faithful, joyful
there
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
a man like D-E-E, come on
Come on do you really think I give
Two shit's if you're greazy?
I don't think so
You man ain't seen greazy yet
When my mandem
a winter wonderland
o come all ye faithful
joyful and triumphant
o come ye o come ye to bethlehem
come and behold him
born the king of angels
o come let us
more may die
Bringing hope through all the land
His to every child and man
Hark! The herald angels sing
"Glory to the newborn King!"
O Come All Ye
Lift up your heads
O ye gates (yes)
Open up ye ancient doors
Let the King of Glory come in
We speak to our hearts
Lift up your head, oh ye gates
than thin (yeah)
I don't trust broke niggas, it is what it is (yeah)
She bein' faithful to the kid, but I'll never commit (come on)
Get off my dick,
Excelsis Diabolica
(O Come, All Ye Faithful, Glory to the highest demon)
Bribe these miscreants to follow us blindly
Line them up to slaughter and slowly
Be
sucker believing in some
Old Santa Claus shit
Man, SANTA for life fool
O come all ye faithful joyful and triumphant
Oh come ye O come ye to Bethlehem
O come all ye faithful
Joyful and triumphant
Come ye, o come ye to Bethlehem
Come and behold Him
Born the King of angels
O come, let us adore
of fruitless trees
Beneath a gibbous light we lose our way tossed about by wild waves
We are following the course of the wayward stars
Asking all the questions
Come up to the turf and Imma beat a motherfucker's ass
Spit like sucker Sylvester y'all suffering succotash
Hotter than the sun don't need to give
again I prove that
Any radio show, any DVD, any stage show man
Put me up against gimmicks
Sound effects or skippy flow man
Don’t think that you’re cold
set in the box packed under that
Was Lion-O, Panthro, all of the Thundercats
Found it one day and quickly tore it open
Pulled out the characters plus
eyes unto the Lord
That’s where my help comes from
Common everybody sing
Come join me sing praises to the Lord now all ye nations
For all He’s done for
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