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your daughter,"
"I'm here to see her mother and father,"
I could see it in her father's eyes, his heart was full of hatred, so hostile
When he spoke, I
Boxing w these boxers that are demons in my soul
Thinking it was cool, not knowing that I was cold
I was farther from the father I thought would father
day that I open my eyes I owe it to my father
So may he see his son rise
That's the prize he would die to seize
Solely leading his life so that I could
But all the hurt yet to be felt
The card I was dealt
But by your smile assume that you're three
In two years that's the beginning
You'll see what I mean
Connecting them to each other 'til they started to resemble blank canvases
By this time I was an artist so
I just started to see these pictures, these real
Chains get tucked when he walk by, hawk eye
Arrows bein' fired from crossbow, I talk fly
You can't Etcha-sketch all my rhyme threat
Try to bite my flow,
Chains get tucked when he walk by, hawk eye
Arrows bein' fired from crossbow, I talk fly
You can't Etcha-sketch all my rhyme threat
Try to bite my flow,
Why I pat you on yo' head and smile
Look in yo' eyes and thank the lord
For my child meanwhile
There's somethin' I gotta show you
And I
goin' under
And you wonder, why I pat you on your head, smile
Look in your eyes and thank the lord for my child
Meanwhile, somethin' I gotta show you
[Chorus - Kokane]
If you lived my life
You would straight commit suicide
If you look into my eyes of my life
You would straight commit suicide
turned to stone
Mother, your mother, asks this pain to quell
Promise, we promise, we just want to know you're well"
She ran it by the singing choir
A special, special, special dedication… Charlie James Roldan… Charlie Jam… this is Charlie’s Jam…
(Verse 1)
These are words from a father to a son…
like if my father was here he would be near
Why everybody looking I'm in the clear
Had to tell myself real men don't cry
You can see the pain up in my
shout out to the folks who don't get it
One time for my single fathers
That's the shit I can stand by
One time for them working mamas
Get your paper, girl
my eyes and pray to lose em silence all intruders
Father bring me through the darkness death is always looming
Help me raise and bear the fruit
a vibe
You ain't even on her mind boy I do this all the time
she ask herself inside
Do I really love this guy?
I see the proof in her eyes boy she's done
you make a boy become
More than just his father's son
Fight and crawl, climb and fall, stand tall on your knees
That's how you make a man like me
go by and her belly gets big
The father bails out, he ain't ready for a kid
Knowin' her mama will blow it all outta proportion
Plus she lives poor,
my face red as hell
Never cry but you can watch
My eyes leak
Heart so cold
That you can put my heart in the fire
And it still wouldn't melt me
Choices
I was lured by the rocking horse
Sweets and the bualadh bos
Fifty wild boys to a room
Sing lámh, lámh eile, the dish ran away with the spoon
Black
something so opulent
That's God, he works in so many different people lives we forget their occupation
Cause I'm the eyes of the Father, we all work for
to war, beaker scores, they continue to fall
Corner stores, way to uphold all these wonderful laws
So much violence in the streets, ask the powers that be
thing
"Look in my eyes, look in my eyes
Know that we'll always be forever
Moment in time, moment in time"
Safaree safaree
Do you have any regrets?
little that the righteous have
Is better than riches attain
By the wicked
Though these times
Are evil and bad
These ya eyes never seen
The righteous
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