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O come, O come, Emmanuel To free your captive Israel That mourns in lonely exile here Until the Son of God appear Rejoice! Rejoice! O Israel To you shall come Emmanuel O veni, veni Emmanuel Captivum solve Israel Qui gemit in exilio Privates Dei Filio Gaude! Gaude! Emmanuel Nascetur pro te, Israel Gaude! Gaude! Gaude! Gaude! Gaude! Gaude! Gaude! Gaude! Gaude! Gaude! Emmanuel Nascetur pro te Israel Gaude! Gaude! Emmanuel Nascetur pro te Israel

You're searching for your mind, don't know where to start Can't find the key to fit the lock on your heart You think you know, but you are never quite sure Your soul is ill, but you will not find a cure, yeah Your world was made for you by someone above But you chose evil ways instead of love You made me master of the world where you exist The soul I took from you was not even missed, yeah Lord of this world Evil possessor Lord of this world He's your confessor now You think you're innocent, you've nothing to fear You don't know me, you say, but isn't it clear? You turn to me in all your worldly greed and pride But will you turn to me when it's your turn to die? Yeah

(Wyclef) yo mona lisa, could I get a date on friday? And if you're busy, I wouldn't mind taking Saturday-ay-ay, ay-ay-ay Round up de posse, fugee comin around the way (Wyclef) yo, hey nappy head (Lauryn) yo whashup? (Wyclef) whatchu got there? (Lauryn) hah, I got some of that lyrical cheeba cheeba (Wyclef) worrrrrd? A cheeba cheeba y'all, well I'm a libra y'all A cheeba cheeba y'all, well I'm a libra y'all Verse one: wyclef You wanna battle swing I bring commanding men like I was king In all your dreams I write the horror flick of stephen king Cling to false also those papers say ock I got tired of the fat lady so I sing to my own opera Ba-lang-balang-balang-to-de-man-de-rock-cause I love thee If you live by the sword you will be die by the gun Cause all guys tell lies, and more girls commits it I was ordered to code red, but now I'm chillin with a few good men Assassination on the kid from the capitol I never play the soap opera but now I'm a general hospital Condition critical, spirit over who's the physical So if I die, catch me at the funeral I'll fly away, ohh glory With a mic in my hand to a land where only God knows me And the angels write raps on holy paper I said I'm lookin for jesus, he said take the escalator One flight up, is guaranteed you'll be there My sister'd be there, my mother'd be there So, mona lisa, could I get a date on friday? And if you're busy, I wouldn't mind taking Saturday-ay-ay, ay-ay-ay Round up de posse, fugee comin around de way Verse two: lauryn hill I don't puff blunts so I always got my breath Never had to battle with a bullet proof vest They call me cock-weasel but i, still cave a chest I don't wear jheri curls cause I'm nah from the west No disrespect to the west, true indeed I rock it to the east, the east is the seed To see that them days back, yo sheepskins and hot tracks Peace to mr. magic, things are getting tragic Now we on some new stuff, I never feared the ku kluk My own clan is actin up, I blame it on the phillie blunt Whatcha gonna do, kids are acting oooohhhh Hill is gettin fed up, yo where's the coporate at A mister three piece suit Check the square roots, girbauds and timberland boots Nahhhh that's the serpents, and know them garment tips I got a head full of problems and a hand full of nappy roots I feel a jones' comin down, yo i... (I got the slang to make the chitty-bang-bang A-rid-dang-de-dang, the nappy head bang) No i, got hte slang to make the chitty-bang-bang A-rid-dang-de-dang, the nappy heads bang (Yo mona lisa, could I get a date on friday And if you're busy, I wouldn't mind taking Saturday-ay-ay, ay-ay-ay Round up de posse, fugee comin round de way Ay-ay-ay, ay-ay-ay Nappy heads in the zone and we're not goin home!) Verse three: prazwell, wyclef Hey yo a battle is a battle but a battle's not a battle If it'sssssssssss snake doesn't rattle Cause my style's as old as a reptile As slick as a new nile, as new as a new child So come follow me to the land of abraham This land's your land, this land's my land The blacker the black man, the better the next man (Yo some nappy heads need to check they necks for red) Ihhhh, feel injection Put the needle to your skin feel reality's heroin You maintain to put a negro in pain you used to diss me Oh you wanna hang with old eddie kane? (the five heartbeats) Ain't nuttin wrong, snap your head to the song Word is bond, you get wrong, I'll have you sing like louis armstrong And I say to myself, what a wonderful world But what the hell was so wonderful bout cotton in the farm Mr. slaaaaaave maaaaan! The harder they come, the harder they fall, so come one come all Don't stall or i'ma stick you like a voodoo doll Doors locked stop drawer for the count who drops You slept on a kid from the boondocks Out of motorville land of the ill kill Bellsburg viking so you know I'm top ranking phil Some say who coming like like the yuma but save the rumor Cause I've been rockin ever since eighty-two When I used to rock my pumas... A cheeba cheeba y'all, well I'm a libra y'all (4x) Yo mona lisa, could I get a date on friday And if you're busy, I wouldn't mind taking Saturday-ay-ay, ay-ay-ay Round up de posse fugee comin around de way Ay-ay-ay, ay-ay-ay Nappy heads in the zone and we're not goin home! (Repeat 2x) I wear my sunglasses at night To spy on my girlfriend that's right They dancin romancin freakin at night! Yes yes yes a yes yes y'all (Repeat 2x) Mona lisa... ...nappy heads in the zone and we not goin home! A cheeba cheeba y'all, well I'm a libra y'all (4x) And to the beat y'all, and to the beat y'all, come on everybody (to fade)

Can I ask you what you doing tonight? Baby Can you feel me? Even tough where an a different side (oh oh) Do you know this? What is happening Can you realize it in front of your eyes? This is love that I'm offering Baby I don't come to discuss Let me do ya, when I do ya cause I know you want me to do it And I can satisfy One more time, one more night One more baby just get it in One more night and I can do it I can make you right One more time, one more slide One more cash, baby one more lie we gonna do this straight up we ain't gonna fight Just one more, just one more night I can see it in your eyes it's impressionism Anybody in calling I seek one more time I can keep you pushing up down like a plane in the sky I can let all your dreams come true right in front your eyes The deeper I'll go girl the more pleasure I apply Feel rour pressure bursting like a greet from the sky One more night, one more baby just get it in One more night and I can do it I can make you right One more time, one more slide One more cash, baby one more lie we gonna do this straight up we ain't gonna fight Just one more, just one more night Whisper so safely, telling she love me Wanna care my baby She knows me if I'm happy (Ohh man) She make me everything I ever need She's the one that meant for me Sets my soul and mind blind free I need some... One more time, one more night One more baby just get it in One more night and I can do it I can make you right One more time, one more slide One more cash, baby one more lie we gonna do this straight up we ain't gonna fight Just one more, just one more night

God rest ye merry gentlemen, let nothing you dismay Remember Christ our Savior was born on Christmas Day To save us all from Satan's power when we were gone astray O tidings of comfort and joy, comfort and joy O tidings of comfort and joy From God our Heavenly Father a blessed angel came And unto certain shepherds brought tidings of the same How that in Bethlehem was born the Son of God by name O tidings of comfort and joy, comfort and joy O tidings of comfort and joy Joy to the world For Christ our Lord has finally come Let every heart receive the new born King To come out of heaven and nature Saaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay Tidings of comfort and joy, Tidings of comfort and joy, O tidings of comfort and joy, comfort and joy O tidings of comfort and joy

Hold your flix, I'm not for the photo op's It's Black, code name Yaphet Kotto ock My twist like a ratchet in an auto shop Since granddaddy old Desoto stopped and he got the Caddie I been gladly servin, any y'all cats wanna act determined Spit pesticides for rats and vermin Seem like none of y'all chumps is learning Y'all hopeless, and I'm a little better than dope is Far from a brand new kid to show biz Tryna hold on, maintain my focus Coming out a room with a could of smoke Smokers rolling with the punches I survive and rock Cause I keep the crowd alive And the texture of my voice Is course and kind of hoarse and cut Like I'm throwing a thousand knives Party people gather round what we have here is a brand new sound Reach for my waist you hit the ground You better duck when that awful sound goes Boom Thats what's happenin in the parking lot Thats whats happenin on stage The man at hand that rule the school And reach and teach the blind and find a way from A to Z And be the most to boast I'm load and proud The game and reign that remain The heat is on so feel the fire come off the empire or the More higher level of depth one step beyond dope To suckers all scope and hope to cop a note Cause I could never let em on top of me I play em out like a game of Monopoly Let it speed around the board like an astro And send them to jail for tryna pass go Shaking them up Breaking them up Taking no stuff But it still ain't loud enough So quest love let the fire roast So I can flow and we can kill the whole show cause Party people gather round what we have here is a brand new sound Reach for my waist you hit the ground You better duck when that awful sound goes Boom Thats what's happenin in the parking lot Thats whats happenin on stage I'm live Design a finer rhyme that's right on time One step beynd and not behind the line That seperates thought from divine You can take it as a caution or a warning sign Look for antonyms Words I'm sending em Homonyms, synonyms good like M&M's You know the time when it's Riq Gees slicing I turn a Mic's last name into Tyson My brain like a factory constantly creating Materials stitch by stitch for decoration My lyrics one fabric the beat is a lining My passion of rhyming is fashion designing Now it get sorted cause people wanna sport it ya bought it If you didn't then you couldn't afford it Poetry full of surprises it's like a game show And my brain go I do my thing yo Party people gather round what we have here is a brand new sound Reach for my waist you hit the ground You better duck when that awful sound goes Boom Thats what's happenin in the parking lot Thats whats happenin on stage