Lyrics:
custom to give at Christmas time
Mary gave birth at 3am to a baby boy a beautiful child
He is no messiah said Father Joe
We will name his Jesus that's
I will go.
A-roving I will go. I am off to seek me a fortune.
I will dig for gold by day and in the nighttime, I will be courting.
A-roving I will go,
Chain Gang - Written by - Sam Cooke
He Don't Love You - Written by - J butler
C mayfield & C carter
Searchin' - Written by - Jerry
Leiber & Mike
and the end
My strong tower
Savior and friend
Jesus
Jesus
Jesus
Mary's baby and God's own
Jesus
The One through whom I am atoned
Jesus
Jesus
Jesus
I call Him
don't know him
And I wasn't where he was tonight
Not ever near the place
Soldier:
That's strange, for I am sure I saw you with him
You were right by his
together.
Didn't it go by so quickly, Mary?
I am missing our sewing in secret,
making up his holiday.
It's finally come round.
It's been a long time,
convict and provocation mi no take
Am I being detained?
If not I'll just be on my way yeah
I'll just be on my way
Aye
As another black man I thought you'd
world, baby
Just stand there, You the canvas, I'mma paint the picture
You never met another nigga, you know, fuck it, take it
Am I really just
wastes
Could you turn your back on all these things
I can't abide standing by like a witness to the end of the world
Mao Tse Tung took the fun right out
Intro
I am Gabriel, from heaven. Now, Mary, do not fear!
Let me put your mind at ease and explain why I am here.
I have brought good news
Aha
Uhm
1, 2, now
Round here they sing broken hymns
The prayers flow better when I'm soaked they're gin
The air is rusty and sits in
pump and fake
But dog, Not to def, I'm not impressed
I'm not amused, I'm not confused, I'm not to dude
I'm grown man business, and I am not in school
Romeo was bleeding by the record machine
Mary she was asking me
How do you really feel
I said fine sipping wine
Jane was in the living room eyeing
like corporate talk I hate it, never snake it to you make it for sake of being the greatest ....My Life, no J. Blige, lessons could've killed, heaven in
....bottom line like corporate talk I hate it, never snake it to you make it for sake of being the greatest ....My Life, no J. Blige, lessons could've killed,
never ending maze there's no route to escaping
Feeling enslaved
And my thoughts are a cage
I just spark Mary Jane
And you know I
You know I
Hit the J
on that Mary J, I master my feng shui
I'm goin' up like an elevator
New goals, new heights
New destinations
New money, new vibes, new conversations
Risk
I want to get some
Some of that good stuff)
I'm looking for real love like
Mary J Blige no play real love
Like a real man as I stand don't
Leave me
one love
Crips killin' Crips, nigga, Bloods killin' Bloods
Niggaz tellin', gotta stay outta dodge
On the stand y'all be singin' like Mary J. Blige
But
Little more effects
And I can't resist
So we get funky in the house
You know what I'm sayin'?
L.L. Cool J style
What?
This ain't on a pop tip
you poppin'
You could put me under
Your umbrella
It's giving Rihanna
Other women try to, it'' giving Mary Poppins
Or you could Mary Blige it
I give 'em
Impaled on one of its many legs,
A bug-eyed Mary gapes on in horror
As her only son is chewed to bits
By spiderchrist... She is flecked with gore.
Little more effects
And I can't resist
So we get funky in the house
You know what I'm sayin'?
L.L. Cool J style
What?
This ain't on a pop tip
the sauna
Feel like I'm fuckin' Mary J. cause she don't want, +No Drama+
I'd rather take yo' ass to the Bahamas
Then give you 30 thousand a month like
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