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and fortune come with a heavy price
Son, don't miss your life."

Funny you should say that, I was sitting at the gate
My daughter called, she made straight
There is an ancient party at the other end of town
And he keeps a little grocery store, the ancients name is Brown
And he has a lovely daughter
would throw after-
But you're much too far away
And I'd be sure to miss
You'll remember I said this, one day
Consider the lesser ones
Your daughters
Last night as I lay dreaming of pleasant days gone by
My mind was bent on rambling to Boston I did fly
I stepped on board a vision and I followed
Met a girl by the name of Miss Fortune
Her daddy was a very rich man
He told me, "Son, proceed with caution"
If you wanna take my little girl's
the heli-
Shawty, that's what I do, I'm gettin stacks of this on accident
My daughter's 5 what's that mean?
My daughter's daughter is already rich
I'm
to write
That's all hes wanted in life
With two daughters,a son,and a remarkable wife
Hes in a bond
Hes has to provide
A family is relying on a Milli
filling the casket up
Floating down by his feet was the letter from his sister
Second-grade handwriting, simply read, I miss you
Suit-jacket pocket held his
meet anyone there I know

By 23, he'd saved the money to become
A lamb led to slaughter; his mother lost a son
And gained a daughter
Each night
John Henry was a li'l baby, uh-huh
Sittin' on his mama's knee, oh, yeah,
Said: "De Big Bend Tunnel on de C & O road
Gonna cause de death of me
Dear mom, I know you're proud your sons doing good (Yeah)
But I return it all for just one hug ( I would)
Your oldest son and daughter they doing good
shows
Dancing on the beach
I can’t help thinking that I’m the lucky one
You’re still my baby daughter
And now I’ve gained a son

Chorus
I’ll take
just filling the casket up
Floating down by his feet was the letter from his sister
Second-grade handwriting, simply read, I miss you
Suit-jacket
just filling the casket up
Floating down by his feet was the letter from his sister
Second-grade handwriting, simply read, I miss you
Suit-jacket
The dead still look the same
Who cares they're soon forgotten
Nobody gonna miss a corpse that's rotten

Your fathers, daughters, mothers and sons
Have been
Rejoice mothers, you're the mothers of martyrs 
We're proud to report your sons kiss just like your daughters
Now father's teeth, rolling bloodily
the pain with the blunt smoke. [iohale]
Tryna give my daughter and my son hope; (try!)
The shit get rough - when you breathin in the gun smoke. (gettin'
flashbacks
Let me relax my dome
My whole joints blown another soldier won't be coming home
Parkside is gonna miss you black foreva
Ties will never sever
the roof

        Raise the roof because it's all on fire
        Not done by the sun or electrical wire
        Not done by sons stricking matches with
miss you by your hair 
Survival of the fittest 
Hell for the three time losers 
The prisoners of enemy maneuvers 
Hold down the fort 
Coz life is
sons and daughters 
And never be alone 

We dance across till we drop 
The bells keep time and never stop 
We sleep and we wake 
To muffled chimes out
that's all he's wanted in life
With two daughters, a son and a remarkable wife
He's in a bind, he's has to provide
A family is relyin' on a Milli
got the Lincoln right here, belonged to Loretta Lynn
The coalminer's daughter used to drive it to town
It's yours for a song and five hundred down.'
breath
My daughter told me first words, my son walked his first steps
And all through life we anticipate death
And if pain is truly love, for my family
funny, niggas comin' short with money
I called my Son he told me chill he'd be over with twenty
Punny what's the deal, niggas want to kill me
He said