, behold, Christ a baby boy Good news, good news An angel brings good news Good news, good news I meet you with good news For us is born this night
tell it on that mountain That Jesus Christ is born. Down in that lonely manger The humble Christ was born God sent to us salvation Born that Christmas
I'd tell Big they're still hearin' his songs Run into Pac ask him where we went wrong Tell him life is miserable when ya dealin' in the physical form Is everything that
know his name and the angels sing Glory, glory, glory halleluah Jesus Christ is born Glory, glory, glory halleluah Jesus, Jesus Christ is born today) [
some people give their lives some people don't believe I was born a champion but I was born a champion but I was born a champion [Chris Brown - Verse
we pass over On the arc of time So you nurse your love Like a wounded dove In the covered cage of night Every star is crossed By frenetic thoughts That
show that everything is real in this message This is life Life is a moment in space When the dream is gone it's a lonelier place This is life, life is
barkin thats that boy Bird, rock 73rd letem boys know we goin fed, what ya heard got that Lil Three, and that mans off that Botany got that boy Joe thinkin
got anyway? some of the indians turf The beauty that once flowed from the nile Like the moses child The hand that writes is a good as the hand that holds
for manuals Annual bangouts from Jericho to New Jerus' I walk through my hood like Christ with my apostles Thief in the night, niggas watch my light reflect
to C-Murder, right before I came home And when him home, let me go I make sure that his books was on And three months later that n**** came home too Ain
's wig Oh you disrespectin the House of God with that thing on It don't even look real; aww, it's testimony time Oh who is that? Young Chris Bridges Boy
got tha heat on a cold night 'n' da winter Stylez you remember, Sheik you remember Oh yeah, I remember dem hoe's dat night We wuz at da beacon right, Chris
way C is for the Christ child born upon this day H for Herald Angels in the night R means our redeemer, I means Israel S is for the stars that shone
David, a Saviour Which is Christ the Lord" Then I took the little Holy Book, held it close and tight I closed my eyes and visualized the glory of that night
from heaven afar Heavenly host sing Alleluia Christ the Saviour is born Christ the Saviour is born Silent, a holy night Silent night and what a holy night
That you so gone But the chapter is done Poof, be gone I wipe away my tears I got my swag back Word out on the streets is that ya girl is back You must
fucked his ass. Christ is an effin' fag, He likes to dress in drag. But hey I guess his Dad is just as mad, God woulda never had a sissy for a son, Bet he's regrettin' that