Lyrics:
the angel voices!
O night divine, the night when Christ was born;
O night, O holy night, O night divine!
O night, O holy night, O night divine!
Led by
dog better than his g
When he gets a big b-o-t-t-l-e
Oh he loves tha liquor
But look watch shorty get sicker
Year after year
While he's thinkin'
Ali Baba and the 40 thieves
So nasty you don't know whether to stay or leave
More fear then Evan Bluebeard I serve primrose
A picture of me is like
Chorus:
(Mixx scratches the line from "S & M")
Verse 1: Brother Marquis
I thought I was fuckin' until I got turned out
When the bitch said,
by the bishop's knee,
"Five hundred white stots I'll give you if you give Hughie Graeme to me."
"Hold your tongue, my noble lord, and as of your
swing you high-o
I swing you low-a
I see your eye-o
I see you grow-a
I hear you crying
Your brother's dying
Be no more lying
I am afraid
I am
brothers, bitch, you know it's B.O.B
Me and Joe together
That's my motherfuckin' bag, brother
Don't play with the kid
Kause I'm gon' get on your ass, brother
Ayah ayah
Pan A
Ayah ayah ayah Fineboy Evans
This life wey we Dey so Na money nah get am tell am
If you no get mulla my brother you be animal
bati shay Iran lowo fun
Shoun leni keji re
When you made a promise my padi o
Mashay ye adehun re o
So my brother wait o
Ama to gbera na by Faith o
We no
the angel voices!
O night divine, the night when Christ was born;
O night, O holy night, O night divine!
O night, O holy night, O night divine!
Led by
anytime you need me I go stand by you too
Brother if I Hal you anytime you see me make you hail me too
Yes I no holly o but I know say you sef you no holly
drop, people listen to it
To it, to it, to it
Vas-y suce mon flow, vas-y suce mon bob, vas-y suce mon équipe
Vas-y suce mon flow, vas-y suce mon bob
the angel voices!
O night divine, the night when Christ was born;
O night, O Holy Night , O night divine!
O night, O Holy Night , O night divine!
Led by
peace!
Silent night! Holy night!
God's Son laughs, o how bright.
Love from your holy lips shines clear,
As the dawn of salvation draws near,
Jesus,
Visitar o museu de Bob Marley
Ai quantas saudades eu sinto da Jamaica, Jamaica
The local factory's been pulled down
By an overseas corporation
Now all of my brothers are looking around
For alternative occupation
I was
Here
The E-R-I-C-K-S-E-R-M-O-N
I'm dark skinned, pack a mac 10 more menace
And I'll wreck the whole damn set
Smash, you ain't seen shit yet
say na turn by turn
I say na turn by turn
Na so e dey rotate
I say na turn by turn
I say na turn by turn
Na so e dey rotate
Chudie O na my brother
to my brother wouldn't do me no good
I talked to the gypsy and she said, Rejoice
You'll know your lover by the sound of his voice.
peace!
Silent night! Holy night!
God's Son laughs, o how bright.
Love from your holy lips shines clear,
As the dawn of salvation draws near,
Jesus,
ate o' Jesse's bread
But he laid Jesse James in his grave
It was with his brother Frank that he robbed the Gallatin Bank
An' carried the money
what’s next
There’s more sun to shine, and road to ride
Brother with you by my side
So come on Hopper Bob, it’s time for another round
We’ve got some hell
by
The child still remains
With the dream still close by
And each year on this night that child reawakens
And each year on this night that hope re
losing their limelight like Mike Bivins
Bitches flipping their wigs like Faith Evans
Reject my single I ain't mad at it
Like O.J. getting married again,
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