Competition No 3812
Set by Margaret Rogers, 15 December
Rapping to well-known carols.
Report by Ms de Meaner
Cool, man. An hon mensh to Bill Greenwell, a £5 token to David Silverman for a few good lines, and £20 to the three winners. Top dude Jackson gets the Tesco vouchers.
The winners' box will come as no surprise to those who know what fate befell "Will Bellenger". A warm welcome to newcomers Lisbeth Rake, Rosemary Mackenzie, Josh Ekroy, Jack Walsh and Barrie Heads. And welcome back to Keith Norman (who may look like a newie, but came third in 1994 and 23rd in 2000), Andy Jackson (23rd in 2002) and Geoff Horton.
"Word! Da Guys Wid Halos Go"
(Hark! The Herald Angels Sing)
Word! Da guys wid halos go
Biggin' up da newborn bro'
Peace on earth, it ain't no joke
Everything goes better wid coke
Bangin' all my homies rise
Shake ya booty to da skies
Dig da message I proclaim
Brova is born is Beflehem
Word! Da guys wid halos go
Biggin' up da newborn bro'
Homeboy, all MCs adore
Homeboy, King for evahmore
Tell ya, boy, he ain't no sucka
Daddy ain't no muthaf*cka
Veiled in bling an' Timberland
Holy Uzi in his hand
Pleased to dwell here in da hood
Man kicks ass and kicks it good
Word! Da guys etc
Yo, da heaven-born King of Rock
Yo, da ruler on da Block
Beats an' rhymes to all he brings
Raps like Frank Sinatra sings
Wild, da rest can take a hike
Born to rap an' bust da mic
Born to take da suckas down
Born to rock dis whole damn town
Word! Da guys etc
Andy Jackson
"Silent Night"
Silence is da night, night's no light
Y'all is calm, way too bright
Lone in ma zone, dad walkin' out
A problem kid with big bad mouth
Sleep? I can't get none
Heav'n not much fun
Night so silent, night too holy
Sheep guys makin' their way homey
The heavens can do der roly
Shoutin' down rap AL-LU-IA-LOLY
Cos the main man has come Yo
The main man has come Yo
John O'Byrne
"Hark! The Herald Angels Sing"
Hear yo', herald angels, sing
makin' all da sky bling-bling;
peace and mercy got no chance -
angels gotta sing and dance.
On yo' feet, da bass'z drummin',
sounds like Armageddon'z comin',
swing yo' ass and shake yo' face,
all da angels doing space.
Hear yo', herald angels, sing
makin' all da sky bling-bling.
Hup hup higher dan a lord,
Christmas ain't no time for bored;
get da meaning, get da sound,
ain't no baby-father round.
Baby-mutha's revellin' in
all da ways to end da sin,
baby'z tryin' to kip in straw,
baby thinks that'z what straw'z for.
Hear yo' etc
D A Prince
"We Three Kings of Orient Are"
Seeking a peek at the King tonight
Keeping the bright white light in sight
He's the Saviour
The good Lord gave ya
So watch your behaviour
Or he won't save ya -
If you diss Christmas, right? . . . (contd)
David Silverman
No 3815 Set by John Crick
"Sorry, Mr Hamlet, you're not decisive enough for the post of managing director of Elsin Ore Corporation." We want rejection letters delivered to a famous historical or fictional character.
Max 200 words by 30 January (To appear in issue dated 9 February) E-mail: comp@ newstatesman.co.uk



