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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ian Maxwell Belanger
Ian Maxwell Belanger
Songwriter
Limel Tyshawn Small
Limel Tyshawn Small
Songwriter

歌詞

Christmas stories I hardly told
So pour yourself a glass of Egg nog and Bacardi Gold
Have a seat so I can tell you all bout' this godly flow
Aerobics every verse, so when I spit it's like cardio
Two days after the ball dropped, late eighties ya' boy dropped
Jamaica Southside, I was born into hip hop
A.k.a the mecca land, our version of Bethlehem
Walked through the dark passages holding the shepherds hand
The second coming as time goes, I'm a symbol of hope
Verses from the New Testament give you biblical quotes
Just on a spiritual note, I carried out the lords plan
I left Queens, relocated to Shores land
It was a "Silent Night" now I'm saying "Oh Holy Night"
They sacrificing for clout but this is ya' only life
I sacrificed for my people, felt it was only right
So when I pay for ya' sins, death is the only price
Hit ya' knees and start praising him properly
Found King Diego, Boom Trap became his prophecy
Deliver like Moses, I just put it in order
Went and took my sandals off and now I'm walking on water
Little drummer boy who ain't have a gift he could bring him
So he played a melody, then his beats, they started banging yes
You can hear me now or you can fear me later
Resurrected to be the Chozen and holy savior
I tell you what my gee
Don't even pray to a Jesus, he don't look like me
All hail hit ya' knees so you can praise him
When all fails, call on me cause I'm the savior
I tell you what my gee
Don't even pray to a Jesus, he don't look like me
All hail hit ya' knees so you can praise him
When all fails, call on me cause I'm the savior
Written by: Ian Maxwell Belanger, Limel Tyshawn Small
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