Lyrics:
newspapers by the kitchen sink
You think I'm off limits driving a 74 dodge Plymouth
Up the street with human feet colored apple-green
With spots eatin
long hair
And big brown eyes
She belongs there, it was no surprise
Nothing wrong there, she made me realize
We're going to the river of love
We're
book!
here let me read you this one
Chrismas in Compton
it was a silent night, yes a holy night
until Mr. Claus turned into Santa muthafuckin' right?
Listen and listen well
He's a bad Muthafu
Gimmie that god damn book!
Here let me read you this one
Christmas in Compton
It was a silent night
spirit
Guess who's back to attack the wack rap
In fact, we here to unpack all the bags of the seeds
No flax, but indeed to attract the black and brown
sippin' on some brown
Won't you come trips to California?
We can get with it, show you how the shit goes down
Know around the world get nasty
And I'mma
cherish forever,
Magic of Christmas in the air.
Silent Night, Holy Night (Public Domain)
Nigh, The end of the month of December,
captures cherished
own eyes
Silent is your sight
Weightless is your night
Holy is your sound
O Sean you kind of shine
Brown, another soul
Stole by the system, black men we pay the toll
The price is your life, Uncle Sam want a slice
Black dress code now we looting in
on the platform
Would you wait, by the exit forever
In a green peacoat
With pockets of hope
You know my love could return
No silent night, no holy nights
No
I have travelled many moonless night
Cold and weary, with a babe inside
And I wonder what I've done
Holy Father, you have come
And chosen me now
I have traveled many moonless nights
Cold and weary with a babe inside
And I wonder what I've done
Holy father you have come
And chosen me now
long
For it will end
Warm feelings I don't want to let go
I'm Singing silent night
Oh holy holy night
Stars shine brightly
Christmas stay
So hard
The Lord of all lies in manger straw
Love divine born this quiet night
Silent night holy night
Baby king in a manger
Angels sing heralding
Joy to all
silent
'Cause all violent nights are deadly nights
Dead murderers stretch the death rate to express stress and hate
Mental activity, the style
I have traveled many moonless nights
Cold and weary, with a babe inside
And I wonder what I've done
Holy Father you have come
And chosen me now
I have traveled many moonless nights
Cold and weary, with a babe inside
And I wonder what I've done
Holy Father you have come
And chosen me now
Silent night
Holy night
Covered with the snow
City lights
They looked like diamonds on the floor
People rushed home
Singing Christmas songs
a babe inside
And I wonder what I've done
Holy father you have come
And chosen me now to carry your son
I am waiting in a silent prayer
I am
Pour me a cup and mix up with sprite lets dance over the night
Yea me and my boys staying lowkey
Baby ride me do it slowly
I'm 2020 David Bowie
I go by
And every night I'll thank holy Mother Mary
I am a keeper
Oh, I am a keeper baby
I am a keeper
Long stem roses, standing in a vase by my bed
Standing tall
I have travelled many moonless night
Cold and weary, with a babe inside
And I wonder what I've done
Holy Father, you have come
And chosen me now
Father Brown rose to his feet, and his somnolent voice echoed|throughout the silent Temple Hall...'||'...Instead of the grateful joy that I expected, they
Silent night, holy night,
All is calm, all is bright
Round yon Virgin mother and Child.
Holy Infant so tender and mild,
Sleep in heavenly peace,
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