Lyrics:
I turned the preacher daughter bad, I think I'm a dummy
These niggas know what up, know I'm bout whateva'
I'm in the streets I keep that heat, you
You put war on the masses while you clean out the purse
And that's how it's done war after war
You old feudal parasites just sacrifice the poor
Her head it landed in the sink
With all the dirty dishes
Her little daughter Siobhan
Pulled beers from dusk till down
And amongst the townfolk
hopping
And like a drive by got everybody ducking
No Le issues to the death that were born pa die
All want to stay nobody will want
head
And angels sing above my bed
No more guns
No more dead daughters and sons
No more guns
Let my friends be the last ones
With malice towards none
tryna see my lil daughter smile
I'm giving my son the game now
So he know what to do when he have a child
Always stay true to your word, that's what I
talking to me through the water
As the leader of the house I (ask)
Ask that you teach your son to teach your daughter
Cause I've been tryna stay afloat
Will
so many sunsets
Man the clock is
Tickin’ on this Daughter, Son, and Father
Time goes by
Like it’s got wings
It takes off and it flies
So tonight, I
While traffic jams and tempers break,
The city streets are full of hate,
The lights are red, it's all too late.
How much can a poor man take?
are the vicar's daughter mavis' opinion is all we really seek mavis' opinion is all we should we... lie now that he has died should we lie now that he
the common ground we found surpasses all the borders
If you meet a rich man, ass-kiss all his daughters...
Or his sons. We all live once
And who among us
Damn, son
The fuck's wrong with you, man?
Shit be happenin' out here, man
Niggas don't be realizin' the shit, man
But, yo man, tell 'em what
Damn, son
The fuck's wrong with you, man?
Shit be happenin' out here, man
Niggas don't be realizin' the shit, man
But, yo man, tell 'em what
I'm the son of a southern preacher's daughter
And the proud grandson of an American soldier
A Louisiana momma and a Mississippi father
I'm the son
hope no niggas ever
Do that to my daughter legacy
I remember I was young
In slums being dumb
I can’t imagine
Dat life getting a hold of my son
Can’t
the president hates america!, and the government is run by some savages, Scared of Blacks so they shoot us all down (pow), The McGc Hats the new KKK Cowl (wow),
the beginning
From the beginning
Love is all I bring
Inna Jah Jah Kingdom
Sons and daughters are royal
So be mindful of how you move
You’re not normal
Inna Jah
shit I'm a do this
Fuck all the bullshit excuses
I won't say shit I'm a prove it, ya'll gon feel this movement
Hmm...and as I watch my daughters grow
I
ain't no way back from that
The pain in his voice echoes through the whole ward
Kelly's so saddened by the shock of it all
She can't speak, but the eyes
a young mother to be a pappy
And since we all came from a woman
Got our name from a woman and our game from a woman
I wonder why we take from our women
The Sultan was furious about his son-in-law and feared what might have happened to his daughter.
Where is Aladdin, where is Aladdin, where has he gone?
He has
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
I’m going through
Blood thats water
Mum so stressed out she lost a daughter
She lost a bro
All that pain that I didn’t know
Now I carry that deep in my
My soul is yours until we're done
Hello I'm someone's daughter and I'm
Sharing all my life with someone's son
So baby pour your blood into my heart
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