Lyrics:
will not show us the Grail, we shall take your
castle by force!
GUARD: You don't frighten us, English pig-dogs! Go and boil your
bottoms, sons
an unfair man
The good son
The good son
The good son
The good son has sat and often wept
Beneath a malign star by which the good son's kept
an unfair man
The good son
The good son
The good son
The good son has sat and often wept
Beneath a malign star by which the good son's kept
who that is? That's a superstar
Paula Abdul, say hi Paula
Oh yeah that's Paula Abdul?
Have you been drinkin' son?
Oh no I don't drink man, the only
who that is? That's a superstar
Paula Abdul, say hi Paula
Oh yeah that's Paula Abdul?
Have you been drinkin' son?
Oh no I don't drink man, the only
my son)
You're my number one
(You're my number one)
Man I love you son
(Man I love you son)
Now I got you by my side
I ain't never letting go
(I
man, yo, son, I'm hit
I'm hit son, I'm hit, I'm hit (yo, son)
Damn, son (yo, oh, yo, yo)
You bleedin' son, bad son
Ayo grab this, grab this, take
man, yo, son, I'm hit
I'm hit son, I'm hit, I'm hit (yo, son)
Damn, son (yo, oh, yo, yo)
You bleedin' son, bad son
Ayo grab this, grab this, take
(Yeah, man) (ay, ay, ay)
Reach into my pocket, then I grab a couple crumbled hunnids
We look like some crumbled hunnids
Blunted out, then fuzz is
what? Take yo ass to your one millionth party!
He's the son of a Baaaaaad man
The son of a bad...
He's the son of a Baaaaaad man
Son of a bad..........
a old time college degree
And when I walked by I heard 'em
Saying that he was something to see
Well, now don't you know that I'm the American Son?
Living
The Price i Pay To See My Son
And apologies in advance for the typos
As I am speaking from the heart as
A man who has had enough
Today i got a call
No we must see him.
Mandy: Go and praise someone else's brat, go on.
Wise Man 2: We were led by a star.
Mandy: Led by a bottle, more
an unfair man"
The good son
The good son
The good son
The good son has sat and often wept
Beneath a malign star by which the good son kept
And the night
walk for me, dena
Nuh be on my way, the son'na wise man
Nuff a dem and pack son'na good man
Any how we di chick-a wise man
Da palit ka lae, son
some, you fi gimme mi son
Mmhm bring it come, di titty gimme some
Hickey haffi run pon titty till it numb
If yuh man a give yuh bun, give di bredda bun
even if I don't meet my expectations
I know that I'm accepted cause I'm saved by the Son, yea
Saved by the Son
Saved by the Son
Throw shade it'll fade
by, then days went by, then days went by
Here I am
Yeah
I was ? since we was little niggas son since we were seven
Armed robbery, first degree, my
, then days went by, then days went by,
Here I am
I Knew Shawn since we was little niggas son since we were seven
Armed robbery, first degree, my man did
Ayo check this out son
This is my man Nas Escobar
And I go by the name of Cormega you know
(you gonna get your self murdered)
Yo check this out
And his love will be his vision
He'll take you where you stand
Will you stand your life by his
And help the boy become a man?
He be the son
fight, for the government's political prisoners
They are locked up falsely by this white man
So tell me why you
Changed to choose a new direction, in
like you
I thank the Lord there's people out there like you
While Mona Lisa's and mad hatters
Sons of bankers, sons of lawyers
Turn around
And his love will be his vision
He'll take you where you stand
Will you stand your life by his
And help the boy become a man?
He be the son
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