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O little town of Bethlehem, how still we see thee lie
cbove thy deep and dreamless sleep the silent stars go by
Yet in thy dark streets shineth,

Voices never let me pipe down
Eye go soon clear by force
Tell a nigga lights out
Know that I would never lie to you
Pushback I don't ever argue
Fuck blocks

What'chu Like

Da Brat

The Source Presents: Hip Hop Hits, Vol. 4 [Clean]

2000

be touched
Niggas say I'm too much, I trust it's true
Why lie? See for yourself when I slide through
Drive by, your bitch say don't look, you do

Don't you know where you are
Don't you care who you've become
Consumed by hate
Forgoing change
Permeating all you touch
Don't you want to see

behind
All past moments

Hollow inside
Hollow inside
We just feel hollow inside

I can't show you a way
Out of your furnace
But I'll stand by the swaying

Pressed against the cold
Connection amiss
Followed by the constant ringing
Echoes of dread
But times moves on
Past excuses
Curdled emotions
Hold no

I was outside on the porch
Seen him ride by he sliding a Porsche
Why he with the guys in the court when over this side it’s a war
Next week he lie

Thoughts they speak they know
They find
Until your tongue and
Eyes take you and by
Until then/the tale
Your thoughts
Are more true
Than the hate is

Something is inside
Flesh hides in the wall
The twisted truth
Buried within
Inside the wall!
Buried!
Child without surviving kin
Gruesome tales lie within

the thoughts of the day
Encompassing the night
In a melodic sway
A hum of a tune
People walk like seagulls
Avoiding crashes
But hungry
For what could lie
In

I told you I love you, I ain't lie I still think about you all the time
Miss them days you would sit by my side
Now when I text you dont even reply
I

felt like I were to cry
You were there as my shoulder to lie on
And thanks for the journey
That we took step by step not to hurry
It'd be hard not to say

O Little Town of Bethlehem

An Orchestra of Angels

Music of Christmas

1997

Oh 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

The Portsmouth Choir

Christmas in New England

2001

Oh 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,

down, you don't wann drive by me
You need me, call me, I got it
Bitch you bet not lie to me
My dawg hang on my neck, but somehow in the sky with me

I

cheeks
And when blow by blow the passion dies sweet little death
Just have been lies the memories of gone by time
Would still recall the lie

The first cut

Are there no blinders on lights that glare
White noise on the eyes
From gas station lights and reflected ice glare
So that I can walk home by

I was watching the game
And I saw my life go by real fast
I try to live for today
But, you know it doesn't last

I feel the whole world turning
While

stains that are engraved in my head
Remember-Always
Tomorrow- Remember
Always
Promised by forever
Once again an empty vessel
Intoxicated simplicity escaped

For what is success that comes from a lie

You act sus, not among us
Façade you're putting up very much green
I can tell by your hue, ain't been around

broken by the politics including mine

We need to fix this

I don't give opinions because
They are commonly
Agreed upon i say what I feel

I feel

Exclusionary
Reactionary
Hollow shell: a window to the soul
Impeding conscience
Fleeting light
By myself, I'll make the shadows whole
I will make

JAXX & HELLCHOIR
I am an angry atheist
I´ll never believe in your myth
There's no heaven only sky. Religion is a lie!
I am an angry atheist  

JAXX

Champs Elysees
We can live in Norway
Even if it's cold
We can live in Florence
That's where lovers go
We can stop by in Venice
I know someone there
We can