Lyrics:
like a child so easy
Time is a gift
Time is a gift
Don't be remiss
Or try to twist
Exist in the abyss
Amidst
The deep
Dark chasm
Sarcasm
Orgasm
More
got to put up with this brainless rap
May your lungs collapse in seas of funny
All you can rap about is pussy and money
C'mon
Ain't no other kings
the "Merc" in "Merciless" (What?)
This cutlass is the hearse you gonna get
(Aye) best respect my range
I smear like stains (Huh?)
You want storms? I'll bring
you’re more than what they portray don’t get it confused
Black child, Black child
I just want you to know
We’ve overcome a lot and that was due
Name of the game is Child's Play
If ya ain't gotta dollar not a dime will stay
All the hoes pack up back on the sleigh
Save up ya change up for next
you come home
I'm waitin' by the phone this is true love, I can feel it
I've had a lot of women in my bed, but you the realest
So if you ever need me
Listen, my child, can you see what's been done?
Listen, my child, can you see what's begun?
You mustn't run from her open casket
It's now our turn
This is the day of salvation
What a time to be alive
Stop looking for the evidence
Start living in the promises
This is the year of His favor
you to know you’re the child of a queen
I’ll be by your side whatever life brings
Know what’s inside of you they can’t take away
There’s power in your
You think that I don't feel love,
What I feel for you is real love.
In other's eyes I see reflected a hurt, scorned, rejected.
Love Child, never
a new life then what we need is better fathers
Either I'm smarter cause of my daughter or I'm just too dense
I'm 28 years old, it just now started makin
while he tries to look tough
He runs from his life so he drinks and smokes blunts
Please tell him what to do like this is you
He's lost in the lies cause
him)
(Feed thе child of the beating Heart)
(Sing thе praise of the master Grimm)
Even discarded can dream
See what the Ritual brings
I, standing higher
things like this radio
I done talk to you a
Bunch of mothafuckin' times y'all
Mothafucka's is behind the times
Cause guess what? The
Saint Pablo tour is
kill?
No need to pretend 'cause this shit is real
Don't be blinded by the red and blue lights
It's time to ride, it's time to rise up
Pay attention
Fluorescent like these highway lines cause fool
You've gone and loved an American child
Don't you know they forget their goodbyes?
What'd you leave, that one
(One Hunned Ent. Baby)
(G.T.D baby)
(I'm The Chosen Child)
(Screamin' what is love?)
Screamin' what is love?
A lot of these n*ggas and bi*ches be
(One Hunned Ent. Baby)
(G.T.D baby)
(I'm The Chosen Child)
(Screamin' what is love?)
Screamin' what is love?
A lot of these niggas and bitches be
pain
Can't wait until my son shine and together we reign
My queen's by my side like Manhattan
Fuck rapping, this is poetic conviction
My rendition is
about your size
Girl, shake your thighs
All I'm tryin' to do in the 'hood is stay alive
Make a little money with Destiny's Child
Thugs hear this song,
about your size
Girl, shake your thighs
All I'm tryin' to do in the 'hood is stay alive
Make a little money with Destiny's Child
Thugs hear this song,
goin' on-uh
[Nelly]
What's going on 'cross seas
Every minute a child dies by this disease
In record numbers indeed
Got momma's crying out please
My baby
Papa did the best a man could do
A child's reality is paid for by his folks
Fancy fairy tales are bought and sold by those
Who can well afford time
Catch me by the pool in my Tony Starks slippers
Wonder Woman armed Ghost is intelligent
Made thirty offa Def Jam I was killing 'em
Did cash
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