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Christ and the pale queens

I am without origin and from whom every beginning comes forth
I am the ancient of days to declare that i am a day by

name
And by the way i'm so glad
I just wanna make you sweat
I wanna make you sweat
I just wanna make you sweat
I wanna make you sweat sweat, sweat

Drip

Imagine That

LL Cool J

XXX Hip Hop, Vol. 2

2004

You know sex 'em up a little bit
You know what I mean?

You're the honey that I see when I'm riding by
The one giving me a feeling that I can't deny

And she promised to stand by me
Yes she is my queen
Yes she is my queen
Papa told me never to leave her
But they don't know that she's a bad girl
Want

from our spouse and from ourselves. And this poem is reflective of That
I want my queen
Want my queen Want my queen
Want my queen Want my queen
I Want my

Queen of the damned, hail the Queen of the damned

Bound by her magic (Sorcery)
A converted fanatic (On my knees) 
I surrender
My body and mind
Bound by

those hungry nights when I was by myself
I remember looking in the mirror when I needed help
I remember watching mommy struggle on the daily
I remember

pain
"Daddy, look what I made"
"Dad's gotta go catch a plane"
"Daddy where's mommy?
I can't find mommy, where is she?"
"I don't know, go play,

brother said he got revenge for my mother's face
Black and blue, the image of my queen that I can't erase
'Til this day can't look her in the eyes, pain

Making It Hard

Mary J. Blige

Press Play

2006

you been here with me 
Can't even lie 
I see the rider in ya ambition 
Providin' me with the fire 
When you wet and drippin' 
Mommy if you see it

him then he'll be dead
I don't play that mommy
Now back to the jerk you go
I left your Reebok's by the front door, kick rocks bitch

[Chorus]

A curse so strong has surely damned me
But what am I to do
The queen of death has spoken
And I abide by her law
Queen of death
Queen of death
Queen of death

Oh oh oh
PMT Eh
Mommy Dey pray for me
Every night and day
This world what I dey see eee
No be by might na grace
Ewuradi boame ehh
Suban no nyɛ sesa

mama
And for all you have done
Mommy mi cyaa repay you

Struggles you face mama a how you did it?
Know it must hurt and never once you show it
You give

even talk to her ? 
Or is she just your maid ?
Why you mad man? 
Pick on someone your own size 
Don't blame the alcohol 
You intimidated by her wage

Ayy, DeCicco, what up, my nigga?

I ain't no Lil Uzi Vert
But all my friends are dead
Mommy said to hit the books
I'm hittin' licks instead
Lately,

Golden Generation
WE DA GOLDEN TEAM
Golden Generation
We do anything

Produced, Mixed, Mastered 
That’s by me
The music is my Queen
I give her a wedding

This song is for all the queens
All the queens stand up
Yeah
All the queens stand up
She a queen
Gotta have one on your team
You could have all

featuring Jason Simmons  
  
 [Maestro]  
 Maestro  
 This joint over here is dedicated to all the single mommys  
 All the single mommys worldwide

[Maestro] 
Maestro 
This joint over here is dedicated to all the single mommys 
All the single mommys worldwide this is for y'all 
Maestro just hold

Intro
Mhmm mhmm alright

Chorus
Mommy tell me say son “trust nobody” daddy tell me say “please watch everybody and when people talk listen carefully”

Missouri Waltz

Bing Crosby

Greatest Hits: 1934-1943

1996

Hush-a-bye, ma baby, slumbertime is comin' soon,
Rest yo' head upon my breast while Mommy hums a tune,
The sandman is callin' where shadows are

They be like I was on clay
Like the silly puppet mommy's locking all day
But now those fuckers ride 'round my city
Gon handle them like

They be like

or swim nigga we gon' float i take the risk yall don't
Look at how i got it figured out
See my niggas and my mommy face now
I walk around the house i make