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Beautiful Black mothers, you raised so many of us
They built abortion clinics by your house to take you from us
Beautiful Black fathers, I know your back

There's still too much to say
That I need you to hear
There's still so much that I need to learn from you

You won't even be here to raise a grandson

Yeh! Yeh! Yeh! Yeh! Yeh! yeh! yeh
Adrenaline rush, For every time I'm touched
By the Holy Spirit! No games, no candy crunch
Take aim, aligned sights,

think my mom want a grandson
But hold a cookie for ransom
I got my hand in the jar
Baby legs is ajar
I gotta get me some
Since we doing expanded
I mean we

grandson
Nigga I can rap, you check the IG and I'm handsome
I'm finna blam some
I got the glizzy in my hand, this bitch a handgun
Moved to Arizona, started

grandson forever"
You just hate me more than you let on (No no no)

If I was touched by Midas
Why am I not made of gold?

I killed him in his sleep
And I

costume 
Wearing your culture 
Da Riddim is in you
Just sing it out yea 
Caribbean inside you

Show dem ya attitude 
Show dem ya attitude

See now i is

(23 on the damn beat)
Alot of people left when the house was falling apart (Part)
I had to kick some people in the past, we grew apart (Apart)
They

six by nines and my Amp is alpine and
I'm Bumping Ginuwine
Nemesis to Genesis, precision mission orthodox
Bigger Kicker speaker box knock a tweeker out

From grandfather to grandson, this is not the way
Our conversations and relationship should operate
Before your questions, I'll put facts in their

party
Yes I'm present But I ain't get no presents bitch I'm naughty
I just want a girl that's gon ride me like a Harley
She gon be by my side be the Clyde

finally took a swing
Yeah, they pay me by the hour
Just to contemplate the feeling

Somewhere high over Lake Michigan
I'm contemplating suicide
Thinking

Grandson,I can never neglect
So stop Watchu doing let's get to the chase
Am creating a space just for my grace I call it a race
So stay on my pace God on ma

and things you won't remember
I'll be by your side forever
I can barely wait to ignite your little ember
Teach you to be chivalrous and love on your Abuelas

put above everything
Is that he takes care of his children
His children are number one in his book
I get plenty of respect from my grandson
And all I

a bar, about how raw I am
Like I'm Charlie Manson's grandson when attracting fans
If I see a lack of hands, then, I'll attack the stands
Smack a fag,

grandson is in such a state
Or would you welcome me home like the Prodigal Son
I need to see you 'fore our time is done
I wish you were here

get offended but I really gotta let em know
That they be rockin', they be rockin' with that bad one
This Adrianos, got them soned like they my grandson

and come get it the fast way
In the jungle made me humble to a certain extent
Still I'm burdened by them numbers with the hungriest scent
Hit for 9 early

VERSE I
While serving in the war, 1945
Not a day went by I wasn't thinking of you
The grace of God got me out alive
Came back to the states & we said

arrest
Trapped inside this box
Beaten by rocks of sadness
Never thought that I'd have this
Sitting by your side
The amount I cried
When I heard you died

a spatula, nigga I'm awesome
(you awesome) uh yeah, you know we the
Uh, uh, you know we the culture, culture
(yeah, yeah)
We watching, now everybody biting

Oregon Hill

Cowboy Junkies

200 More Miles, Live Performances 1985-1994

1995

celebrating
The joy of sleeping in
Because tomorrow I'll be home again

But Suzy says she'll wait there
Cutting carrots by the window sill
And Suzy says,

(okay)
To his album we ride we so mob (okay, yeah)
I throw lives and lowest to live
For my loaf of bread the people's player
I did what the culture