Lyrics:
Verse 1
We have brought such wonderful news,
A baby boy’s been born tonight.
His name is Jesus and he’s going to be a king.
He’s been sent by God
what up big Divine? Yo Shallah!
Keep them niggas' hands up right
While I fuck these niggas up right
Silence your Lamb, it ain't Sam
I lay dorment in
behind
Sometimes he seems like a little lamb
So I push off from the shore
I press my face against the watery place
I push off from the shore
My sweet dog
blocked from the light
Some of the youngest of creatures tart weeping
Because they where frightened by the tale of the tree
The older ones try to comfort
He was born on the Amber road, by the way of the Baltic Sea
A frail little boy in 1914
Winds of war rolled in from the west to ravage the town
the most
Niggas hatin' on my look, shirt tucked in my belt
Always leave em shook
Police profile you by your looks
Pants sag a little, then you're deemed
man renewed I'm the spirit.
Covered by the blood of the lamb
Fill me with your goodness
Trusting nothing but the word of God
He cares, he's aware of all
with pure shame
I don't think I'll ever change
Treacherous, complacent
With a little bit of desolation
Pure chaos, true anguish
Smothered by fucking
She started actin' mean
Like mary led her little lamb
She led me all the time
Until the worm had to turn
That's the reason I'm
Runnin' wild,
She started actin' mean
Like mary led her little lamb
She led me all the time
Until the worm had to turn
That's the reason I'm
Runnin' wild,
Feels pretty bad to be this close to the end
I'll take you to a place where you've never ever been
Take a little break from doctor recommended sin
And even though we young emcees now we can't avoid
The one who everlasts reigns as the lamb slain
Just for you and I Jesus went to the House of Pain
You can
the diaphragm
B-boy deathlehem walk by the lamb
Whole world possessed, gotta try to jam
Serious, murdering aliens, mysterious
They say I'm a disgrace to
The race
Get struck by lightning
Sometimes a Quiet Ones the
Lion with the 9-iron
Just like my will I'll leave my
Rich thoughts for those conspiring
Talkin to my
lethal
Kicking it in Thailand
Mary had a little lamb
That's my friend
Best friend
That's my best friend
If you fuckin with my best friend
We going
in your rari
In the fast lane
With the wind in my hair babe
Times like this
That I've always wanted
To be by your side
When we touch
I start to dream
on
Stage make me cry
Rub my face
In the evil that I've become
Make me so alone
I don't hear my own voice
I've learned to laugh like the little lamb
That
gives
An open arm what the muscles of the heart exalts
I hear different war cries that puts babies halt
Then A little sip on the nips of tin tin rabas
are my God
And I will ever praise You
Step by step you lead me
Write your word
On my heart its hidden
Memorize scripture
Verses for keeping
So that I
a little luck in life, I need a stack
Lamborghinis ordered, these were dreams before the crack
Tryna develop the crib, I need new racks, I need new plans
and hit the World Series
Run the rat race, yo' conspiracy theories
I'm kinda upset about the new world order
You wonder how they're leadin' all the lambs
would never
Take my name
Little lamb they say you must be found
They're standing by in their butcher's gown
They drown the voice out with a crowd
They
Born On Christmas Night
Verse1 A little babe was born in Bethlehem, upon that Christmas
caps, u can hear the blasé
I needa stop acting like niggas below me
I needa be humble a little, but it's hard when no rapper is with it
Whiskey interior,
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