Lyrics:
the same
Direct descendant of King David through
The passion of Christ
Cause Mary Magdalene was really Jesus' wife
Original Hebrew, black Falasha Jew
There was a statue of Mary on the dresser top next to a picture of Lucille
I swear I saw them dancing by the hallway light, by the hallway light
[Mr. Sancho]
This is for the riders for the south siders
The ones that get by the fuckin police when they find us
Rollin deep through your streets
rooster strolls down the road
A ladybug on the bench by my home
The beach at night hearing crashing waves
My mum being happy on her birthday
My
O little town of Bethlehem
How still we see thee lie
Above thy deep and dreamless sleep
The silent stars go by
Yet in thy dark streets shineth
I'm not impressed by the diamonds
Impressed by the Christmas gift I got from Bryan, yeah
I read my Bible and pray, yeah, I woke up on Mary
second
Downloaded on the MP3 ninety-Ninety-
-Five, Long Island, iced-out in an MVB monsta
Island escaped from MCC
By any
Means, many fiends akin to toast
God rest ye merry gentlemen
Let nothing you dismay
Remember, Christ our Savior
Was born on Christmas day
To save the world from Satan's power
When
O little town of Bethlehem
How still we see thee lie
Above thy deep and dreamless sleep
The silent stars go by
Yet in thy dark streets shineth
O little town of bethlehem,
How still we see thee lie!
Above thy deep and dreamless sleep,
The silent stars go by;
Yet in thy dark streets shineth,
certain shepherds brought tidings of the same
How that in Bethlehem was born the Son of God by name
O tidings of comfort and joy, comfort and joy
O
O little town of Bethlehem
How still we see thee lie?
Above thy deep and dreamless sleep
The silent stars go by
Yet in thy dark streets shineth
God rest ye merry, gentlemen
Let nothing you dismay
Remember, Christ, our Savior
Was born on Christmas day
To save us all from Satan's power
When we
supposed to say?
Hey baby, how you doin'? I missed you home
By the way I'm bout to leave, ah good
I'm going on a fall tour
But I'll be back before you
Barry, bodies bloody like Mary
Too scary to even look at when that ass gets buried
Gettin' carried away put to death by the vet
I'm a rider,
Oh little town of Bethlehem
How still we see thee lie
Above thy deep and dreamless sleep
The silent stars go by
Yet in they dark streets
O little town of Bethlehem,
How still we see thee li
Above thy deep and dreamless sleep
The silent stars go by
Yet in thy dark streets shine'th
Oh little town of Bethlehem
How still we see thee lie
Above thy deep and dreamless sleep
The silent stars go by
Yet in they dark streets
God rest ye merry, gentlemen
Let nothing you dismay
Remember, Christ, our Saviour
Was born on Christmas day
To save us all from Satan's power
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