punchlines to move me [Canibus] Can-I-Bus, your favorite rap star on ice What I talk on the mic make them call on Christ As far as the eye can see, gaze
Jesus Christ is born today: Ox and ass before him bow And He is in the manger now. Christ is born today! Christ is born today! Good Christian men, rejoice
(Attributed to John Francis Wade (ca. 1711-1786)) O come, all ye faithful, Joyful and triumphant, O come ye, O come ye to Bethlehem; Come and behold
(feat. John Legend) [Intro and rapping: Cassidy] I used to pump dimes, now I spit punchlines I'm tired of cats tryin' to rap cus they want shine I be
m still the same boss Yo career will be disease see concrete and taste chalk. If you ain't as focused as... me then you just can't talk. DAMN CHRIS! how
I'm bullshittin Considering my position my opposition Gave me lots of vision In pots I'm pissing Still niggas try to make me missing I christen the dead
your ass walking again You're an over-rated player that white fans love like DiMaggio You off-air like Wendy Williams, out of the air like John Denver
to have your ass walking again You're an over-rated player that white fans love like DiMaggio You off-air like Wendy Williams, out of the air like John
Here's my acceptancy speech Put together your hands For my producer and songwriter and ofcourse the fans oh, but give it up star cause you don't play yourself like John
From C. Ward to you nigga, uh.. [Chris Ward] It's not real to be hard, in fact it's hard to be real And you gotta been through it, to know how I feel
wanna see what time it izzy Man, this is in the name of Allah RZA, Shabazz the Disciple, Masta Killa Killah Priest, your boy John-John Blazini Let's do
One: Freeway] Uhh! From Philly to B-More Free Deliver roast off the whip like a grown man and Grab they weight take it back and forth Similar to Chris
[Chorus: John Legend] They say "What's happenin'?" We say the facts and if, they lie... We comin' back for them They might say... but they don't know
Peter 5:7) If you?re trying to end change You?re wishing for the grave This is the flux of things In the rain you will get wet And there is trouble yet (John
make you understand No more questions no more lies, I will tell you the truth looking in your eyes If I were president. Well first and for most son Jesus Christ
don't even try to lie to me If it's real then you know how it's gotta be By now you know my motta Aint nobody here tryin to flex brovado You know the signachatto, its's Christ
And he'll do more than these mere power displays He'll teach you His way, and make it John Blaze Cause ain't nothing lacking in Christ and he loves to
little Tony's Touch Let'em work the clutch while i lite the bliz up On a highway wit this big fucka Gettin high like Chris Tucker on Friday, hit it my