Lyrics:
You're about to ride in
You said that You would pour Your Spirit out
You said that You would fall on sons and daughters
And so come
Oh come, Lord come,
Come on home my darling, you must wait up for me tonight
Come on home and don't forget to put the flowers by the window
Put the flowers by the window
Definitely did take a long time
2020 been a sad year
Wasn't gon' even do this
But I think that y'all needed me after everything that been goin'
proper
I know you seen us sinning
Why you ain't try and stop us
Your sons out here
They all playing cops and robbers
Your daughters getting pregnant
But
grandma Pam house
Wanted to let the gun ring by grandma Pams house
Bell rang police came to grandma Pams house
I was down bad nigga, I'm talkin my last
daughters being deflowered
For the livestock being devoured
For their sons being beaten
For their wives being eaten
Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!
Lock up your
along
So won't you come home tonight, ayy
To the arms of the Father
We're the sons and the daughters, ayy
So won't you come home tonight, ayy
Spirit make
Lock up your daughters
I'm a black-tooth satyr
Coming to cover this town under veils of theft
Barricade your sons
On burned fields they run
I'm
and have some fun
I'll see you when you get back
Bet I'll be up all night
Still cleanin' this gun
Son, now y'all buckle up and have her back
By te...
clattered
And clashed in the darkened yard
And he tapped with his whip at the window
But all was locked and barred
So he whistled a tune to the window
And who
from a BITCH I never met! (oh!)
I'm gettin' sued by my own family member (what?)
All cause my dog bit her
And she was the one who walked up and put
on my tie
Fuck it, I'll wear the bolo tonight, night, night
I probably shouldn't have done the drugs I've done
A couple of days ago, detox son
I
of daughters
And we'll find a little place by the water
Worry all our friends back home
I'll do the talking and you'll write the letters
And I'll sing
still movin'
Like, "Nigga, this my daughter, tell me what we doin'"
I can't see it comin' down my eyes
So I make somebody son cry
I can't see it
to white and got everyone's undivided attention
Cause your daughter is on it and you can't hide it
Maybe your son tried it, rehab too crowded
You scared,
Muddy water runnin' through my veins
Doesn't matter all the hell I'm raisin'
The Holy Spirit still carries me
Brought up by the sons and daughters
my babies are growing up my daughters already 10, my son is a young man and I got gray up on my chin, life is passing me by, in a taxi I can't get in,
Wyclef
Who's gonna answer
Where did all these guns come from, tell me, ey
Who's gonna answer
Feeding lies to our daughters and sons
But they will have
dark
You're the one who never left by my side
You don't know how much you helped me to get through the nights
So if I'll have a family
A daughter
The more I find my voice the more they try to make it harder
Mom and dad don't forget, to warn your sons and daughters (it's all real)
About
all them people who wrote affidavits, swear I ain't the one to play wit
Actin' like you really know me, you ion' know me nigga say it
Tonight I'm out
Who the Son sets free
Who the Son set free
Who the Son sets free
Pastor comes with the word
Cast all your cares on Him
For He cares for you
The reason
average kid is
Got your son's and daughters' tellin' me I'm wicked
And I'm just sittin' in my own league
Yah better pay attention like you owe me
I'm still
passion baby
Fashion fall in line
Captions all in mind
If the daughter mine
I don't wait for the church bell tolls to let me know I'm glowing
Can't hate
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