Lyrics:
mother's dream for her little girl,
And my face may not grace the mind of everyone in the world.
But that's all right, as long as I can have one wish I
Verse
When we come into this world,
We're like seed that heaven planted,
Falling straight into bellies of our mothers,
Bringing joy into
is in black and white
MLK turn in his grave, what has happened to America’s grace
All the journalists got something to say, bout the land of free
praying asking God to hedge fasho
Man doesn't live by bread alone
Focused on what his Word said, uh huh
Salvation coming that's close
Tryna see what's
of the man you become
Open up, and let's God's will be done
Yeah hyper-hyperspace
Taking us up higher into his grace
Yeah hyper-hyperspace
Taking us up higher
for their food
And, by Mother's grace, they lived on
As all good women do
Now Little Lola had begun
To become a woman, too
Nature's cycle repeated
mother is a waitress
At the harbor bar, good graces
Where the seamen come a fishin' with their lines
And it was one of them that caught her
And left
Unashamed
Never consumed by the fame
We putting our hearts
And our souls in the ways
That the people will hear
And understand me
I stand with the man
Who
And her mother is a waitress
At the harbour bar, good graces
Where the seamen come a fishin' with their lines
And it was one of them that caught her
You must be reborn to enter the Kingdom of Heaven
But how can a man enter his mother's womb a second time?
Aahhh it's by the Spirit
We're born
Yeah this is a story y'all of God's grace
What we going to do right here is go back
Back into time
Life got me locked in this paradox of true lies
I
do
I did it for you
Single mother low income riding the bus
Big momma making a fuss saying in God she trusts.
My uncles 20, I'm 10 taking gulps
you suckers man, real shit man
Your dad should've left home like millions of other dads did
By staying at home, man, he only made you a tougher,
pot
Tecca Nina gonna be sought after this drop by the people that go toss rappers hip hop
So you thinking you religious?
When you condemn another man
embraced by love and light and grace
I`m following the beat of the goddess within me
Ready now to live the life I`ve chosen once for me
Allow myself to do
and Aunt Cammy
A black man that was raised by black women
On tour, sippin your special honey and lemon
You told me, gargle with vinegar water and salt
of his mother
The baby's asleepThe baby's asleep
But Joseph had stayed in his lane
Had learned to work his trade
Made a living by selling the works his
on his wife and babes
Whatever came to him: and then he said
Annie, this voyage by the grace of God
Will bring fair weather yet to all of us.
Keep a clean
though it never stops
A mother’s son dead
Was killed by some kids popped
Shots, they back and forth
Murder for murder, the beef recycled is light
No idols,
a woman in my life,
I'm a very gentle man, even tempered and good natured who you never hear complain,
Who has the milk of human kindness by the quart
mother.
A patrol car passing by
Halted to a stop.
Said officer MacDougal in dismay:
"The force can't do a decent job
'Cause the kids got no respect
tryna test my brain in the AM
That's an exam then it's on to a next man
Still scarred by my ex hoes
Could show her true colours in a photo
That's
Damn, turn me up a little bit
God damn, Cannon
He ain't fuckin' around, boy, yeah
Here we go (let's go)
Chopper, hold them fifties by the door
the
Wealth to the children
I ain’t stand by myself God is brilliant
How the drive in my brothers is brilliance
And my mother ain’t leave
I was tucked in her
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