mean troop, grabbin christine around the block At sixteen, spittin the green pea soup And cock nines, when niggaz got slime, the only men Puffin nick nick nick
The shepherds are led a star in the sky On the outskirts of town a new baby cries No room at the inn, no crib to be found Oh, but look at Him now He
on'ry people like you and like I; I wonder as I wander out under the sky When Mary birthed Jesus 'twas in a cow's stall With wise men and farmers and shepherds
Awake were they only those shepherds so lonely On guard in that silence profound When color had faded When night time had shaded Their senses from sight
is bright round yon virgin mother and child, Holy infant so tender and mild, sleep in Heavenly peace! sleep in Heavenly peace! Silent night! Holy night! Shepherds
The shepherds are lit A star in the sky On the outskirts of town A new baby cries No room at the end No crib to be found Oh but look at him now He is
The first Noel the angels did say Was to certain poor shepherds In fields as they lay, In fields where they lay Keeping their sheep On a cold winter
mean troop, grabbin Christine around the block at sixteen, spittin the green pea soup And cock nines, when niggaz got slime, the only men puffin Nick Nick Nick
