Lyrics:
the angel voices!
O night divine, the night when Christ was born;
O night, O holy night, O night divine!
O night, O holy night, O night divine!
Led by
[Timbaland]
Uh, see'mon, uh, see'mon
[Fabolous]
Uh, William H. Bonnie, ma' I make you famous
[Fabolous]
Some little pretty mami's is all I
will be done
Jesus the son
King of kings
My past pain hold nothing
But dead weight by all means
It's all purpose and glory
You hear that ba bowdown
as generous and caring
By all who knew and loved her
Like her sons, sisters and brother
Princess Diana was a lady kind and fair
A member of the British royal
I was sittin' on the corner just a-wastin' my time
When I realised I was the king of the rhyme.
I got on the microphone and what do you see?
Huh,
hear Craig Mack, Notorious B.I.G.
Latifah, Heavy D, you should reminisce of me
Some say it's Naughty By Nature-'hip-hop in all its glory'
A fleet
the angel voices!
O night divine, the night when Christ was born;
O night, O holy night, O night divine!
O night, O holy night, O night divine!
Led by
realised I was the king of the rhyme
I got on the microphone and what do you see huh!
The rest was my legacy
I was born to be the king of the be bop swing
soft.
I was sittin' on the corner just a-wastin' my time
When I realised I was the king of the rhyme.
I got on the microphone and what do you see?
realised I was the king of the rhyme
I got on the microphone and what do you see huh!
The rest was my legacy
I was born to be the king of the be bop swing
the angel voices!
O night divine, the night when Christ was born;
O night, O holy night, O night divine!
O night, O holy night, O night divine!
Led by
the angel voices!
O night divine, the night when Christ was born;
O night, O holy night, O night divine!
O night, O holy night, O night divine!
Led by
CHORUS
Voice 1: Make them believers,
Voice 2: Instead of beliebers (x3)
It's only by the power of the King
I Promise to say the truth nothing but the truth
Even if it ruffles a few feathers
Permit me to speak frankly my brothers and sisters
Code red, code
glowing hearts
By His cradle we stand.
So led by light of a star
Sweetly gleaming,
Here came the wise men
From Orient land.
The King of Kings lay thus
In
to ancestors
True story, give the glory to God, receive the blessings
Made in an image, of his likeness, my true essence
[William Cooper]
I ride for
search of the lost
Perfectly patient by default
The King sets many captives free
Grafts the wild shoots into his tree
Working everything together for our
On the march for ever after, standing by the King forever
Bound to live for now and evermore
Reach for the stars that shine bright in the sky
Reach up to heaven
Blood and oil mixed
On the pavement
This place consecrated
By the malcontent
Devine intentions
For us mistaken
In a blaze of glory
To hell we are
another statistic
Oh, now you can't see I'm real great?
Check out the story to the glory of the real estate
Yo I told you to keep down brother
stories from valence to glory
Dog-eat-dog world, gory
In the gutter, brother despise brother
Throwin' threats at each other
Broken bottles and bar
king met William le Galeys
His father this stranger pertained to be
Received by the king most graciously
Luther King
And still the train rolls forward over history's rugged trail
Straightening by the journey and the land beneath her rail
And you and I roll
praise the king of kings
Like we never praised the king of kings
And were gonna give Him glory
Like we've never given Him glory
Ya'll ready one two three
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