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Third Day Silent Night

? Score a quarter from oh oh, rock it up by four-four Then you can go in them hallways and smoke that fire all day Shh, be quiet, tonight is the night

and listen well, he's a bad muthafucka Gimme that goddamn book Here let me read you this one, Christmas in Compton It was a silent night, yes, a holy night

castin' spells, sendin' niggaz to Hell Trappin' they souls in realms, baptize 'em with holy water Springin' on the heads of plenty witches' daughters Interviews with the richest reporters Silent nights

[I - The forbidden words] [II - Incantation] [III - Passage of time] [IV - The silent threat] [V - Archilles heel] [VI - Covenant of souls] [VII - Face

came, never came Twice he charged and blew recall On the fatal third time Santa Anna breached the wall And he killed 'em, one and all Now the bugles are silent

bad Muthafu- [Mother] Gimmie that god damn book! here let me read you this one Chrismas in Compton it was a silent night, yes a holy night until Mr.

cookfires illuminated the dark plain before the fortress like a coruscating sea, painting the stygian heavens the colour of flame. And the high summer's night

diet of mash, crumbles, pellets and egg booster One clear September day during the twins sixth year at the farm McClock does not come at meal time. Night

that's fucked up" So what my cable box in the hood is still hot And my whole fam be silent everytime they knock So what I spent a couple nights in the