Lyrics:
join me and together
And love bind us together
You are the alpha and omega
Come and live in me forever
Jesus says
Am standing by the door of your heart
said:
"He knows what he done was wrong,
But he knows his father don't got long
He's not a fugitive on the run
He's not dangerous, he's our son
He
received became more and more
frequent to the point where I would ask my father "Am I the orphaned son
you would never need"? But oddly enough I worshipped
doesn't live in the restaurant, she lives in the church nearby the
Restaurant, in the bell tower with her husband Ray and Facha, the dog
And livin' in
a million of Y'all and only one of me(hey)
What happened to the village as far as I can see
It's been burned down by this modern day slavery
[Donovan:]
a soul, if you love me son"
He gave me a hug. I said, "I won't
'Cause I know how it's done."
And now I lay me down to sleep
Hopin' that I don't dream
'Cause
hold, but he could not.
He replied,
I want to sit on Father's Lap.
Listen you brat.
You are not my son and therefore you are not fit to sit in
the lead, grab the mic, say my piece
Do I look at camera one? Do I look at camera three?
I promise, I'm honored, I'd like to thank God, my mamma and father
I can't even afford it
If I could, the court would have ordered it
Second, You won't even let me see my son anymore
Why am I paying to be a father if
?
Why can't time just pass me by
Hope you can hear my cry up in heaven, oh my
Accomplishments go down the drain when I see the powder rain
Made me forget
three,
To hear thy words I have pitye;
As Thou wilt, Lord, so must it be,
To Thee I will be bayn.
Lay down thy faggot, my own son dear.
Isaac
All ready
DOORS WOULD BE LOCKED…YOU
GOTTA GO TO THE BLUE DOORS IN THE BACK OF THE…OH MY GOD!
CARLY IS INTERUPTED BY HER NOTICE OF FREDDIE WITH A
HUGE
That go to show this ass
Kicking ain't gon bother nigga
Cause it's right back where
You started nigga
Being a son of a Harlem nigga
Now you was made by
been paid by the Son
No cheap sale
The Father sent His one and only Son
For me still I sin
Through His blood repent
And wait for all aboard
For the Lord
selfish and that'll be bad
For my son to have the same shit his pops just had
And when I'm down to twenty three, I'm a be strapped wit TNT
Run up in city
His father was a man who could never understand
The shame on a red man's face
So they lived in the hills and they never came down
But to trade in
hit the blunt, hit his baby mother up
Have the bags by the door I’m coming to pick you up
Gotta move fast If lil man sleepin then get him up
Ima go
No chair.
People said to the father, "You get out
Of here, too. Take your magic wand and
Your son!" The boy and his father were
Ostracized. That
they thinking how we get this far?
We was just down by three and they thought we took a loss
They couldn't deem me like Earl Boykins, I'm sticking soft
a normal mortal and I son that
Make a father wish he had his son back
Black force energy, my tyranny is synergy
Your sympathy is killin' me
It's time to take
a witness, I'm a witness, I'm a witness
His mercy, grace, forgiveness
This the father's business
He made me rich, I'm rich, you rich, y'all rich, we rich
It's
started pacing in anger by what they did to my brother
Why can't we live in a world where we all love one another
Why them crackers always thinking that
young my eyes were wise, my father was good to me
Instead of having a flock of sons he had two other girls and me
And if we had used our Spanish names,
to get up in your pockets and break you down
For 18 years, so who raping who now
Ninety-nine point nine percent not
I mean I ain't that baby father, I
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