Lyrics:
what you call it
But I'm only getting started
I was born and raised by a king and a queen
Papa immigrated all the way overseas
Mama said never let em'
Then you conceived our child was born
And we were one
Picked her up put her by your side
Saw the smile that you couldn't hide
How do you feel now
on the mountin
That Jesus Christ is born
Jesus Jesus Jesus Jesus oh what a wonderful child
Jesus Jesus so lonely meek and mild
New life New life new hope new
away
This is who you are
Come on child don't you be afraid no no
Called by the father don't you run away
This is who you are
Come on child don't you be
away
This is who you are
Come on child don't you be afraid no no
Called by the father don't you run away
This is who you are
Come on child don't you be
as Bernie B. on 9-1-7 Bass
And G.I. Joe, who has the girls by the row
He always gets cased 'cause his game is gettin' slow
And last but not least,
were planted when your first child was born
The swings in the yard are still there now
But the child and the flowers are gone
The cardboard boxes by
you were born fucking great
And you're beautiful
Don't let no one tell you different
You're a child of the universe
Powered by the infinite
Spreading
the bomb
You kill the God your child has born
Boom, boom, boom, boom
Modern globalization, coupled with condemnations
Unnecessary death
Matador
(George HW Bush, 1988)
Smells like... (Nirvana, 1991)
I feel your pain... (Bill Clinton, 1992)
Part 2 - Born cgain
Smut on TV and pornography
c child made
the child was born and the three wise men
Heard the preacher tell it like the preacher does
But let me tell you, children,
That's not how it was
Now
ain’t Harry porter
Kinda like the worlds 8th wonder
Smoke the trees (Oh man) we ain’t never going under
Give it back to the days when it was only child’s
behind us
Broken promises, broken wedding vows
The clock is ticking down
Hoping daddy'll crack a smile
How can I support a child
Last time I had
My flow was opium, we cock bottles and open them
The relevance
Stop by, tryna see a nigga
All I buy is these trees, king
100 ki's in them
nigga rocking reptiles
I'm whooping on this beat like a step child
Big ring on and a charm to match
Ya my role model was Project Pat
Life is too
nigga rocking reptiles
I'm whooping on this beat like a step child
Big ring on and a charm to match
Ya my role model was Project Pat
Life is too
Born in '65 A bouncing baby boy
A million dollar smile A brand new box of toys
Every mothers dream An innocent child to hold
Untarnished by
Medici
Imelda Marcos, Kim Il-Sung
Stalin's children, one by one
Pontius Pilate, Cruella de Ville
General Franco, Harry Flashman
Gerald Ratner, Mark
Drip, hop, born from the crackpot
This is for the infants, the haves
And the have nots
Meet us at the trap spot so
You can be an astronaut
Thi This will
contemplating
Is worth the pain of waiting
We'll only end up hating
The child we may be creating
Love child, never meant to be
Love child, (scorned by
roniłem łez
Mówili mi „Bierz się w garść i masz za marzeniami leć
Łap za bary stary los" zmieszany Harry Born
Teraz na fali gość co jeździ Ferrari
Yo! I
Levon likes his money
He makes a lot they say
Spends his days counting
In the garage by the motorway
He was born a pauper to a pawn on a Christmas Day
without pity
A new savage child was born, scary and terrible
His job is to annihilate, a world that has no meaning anymore
No hope, no way out
Darkness
Moonchild, you'll be mine soon child
Moonchild, take my hand tonight
The twins they are exhausted, seven is this night
Gemini is rising as the red lips
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