Lyrics:
carnival
With calypso songs philosophical
Oh, island in the sun
Willed to me by my father's hand
All my days I will sing in praise
Of your forest,
where's my dad?
Father, please forgive me for I know not what I do
I just never had the chance to ever meet you
Therefore I did not know that I would
to worship (by the blood)
With my head up high (The blood)
Sing to you this song (By the blood)
Hallelujah (The blood)
I can call you father (Father)
Father
where's my dad?
Father, please forgive me for I know not what I do
I just never had the chance to ever meet you
Therefore I did not know that I would
Lord I confess that I've been a criminal
I've stolen your breath and sang my own song
And Lord I confess that I'm far from innocent
These shackles I
Lord, I confess that I've been a criminal
I've stolen Your breath and sang my own song
And Lord, I confess that I'm far from innocent
These shackles
day
I know where I come from
Where I come from
I know my father's song
I know his song
I know he's calling me
He's calling me
Said I know my father's
Houston chopped and screwed
Make a pop song then I get screwed
Grew up in the Bible Belt
But I’m still my hometowns favorite Jew
She said my songs are way
Rays of kisses brush my face
Greeting me as morning breaks
Glowing beams dance for me
Singing songs of new mercies
Your love is the Sonshine
Your
No, sing me the other one
My song
Every time you say good bye
I die a little
Mmhmm take off your boots
Every time
You say goodbye
Oh man if I had one
Pops said don’t lose yo gift my son
Don’t you live life by that gun
Made some songs that people sung and now my bag different
Walk up that slope, no
Father to only my chemistry
Raised by a single mother
Only child no brothers
Stayed inside under covers
Rope tied round my curtain rail for comfort
Saw
By a car when I attempted
To run to the ice cream truck
It wasn't all well and fare
Although my Mother was on welfare
My father was too busy
Running
I'm too high
I'm too high
I'm too high up with my Father
I'm too high
I'm too high
I'm too high
I'm too high up with my Father
I'm too fye
I'm too
Marnick:
Redemption song yea
my redemption song
Chorus
Me I get on my knees and pray
Bad man no fit lead me astray
Holy water on top my head
Let
Yak, Polo, Tick, and Unfoonk
Free the fathers raising kids and missed by they mamas
Free B, free Roscoe, free Bobby Hunt
This is not a gang, these is
We’ve gotta to let our seeds, grow
And bask in your sun rays
The children are our future
(Let ‘em know) And I got my future to raise
Oh baby forgive
Lord, I confess
That I've been a criminal
I've stolen Your breath
And sang my own song
And Lord, I confess
But I'm far from innocent
These
Yours!
Abba Father! Abba Father!
By Your grace I lift each prayer
Knowing You will bend to listen
To my smallest joy or care
A child of God! I sing this
the monster!
Murder is on my eyes
Let's kill the monster!
I'll bring my payback to your life!
Light the fire, father, father
No one knows you let me dying by my
up my vocals
Need somewhere to hang my coat y'all
Ray-Bans on my face, bitch I ain't looking at your hoe
But my guess is she would exit this shit
A residential contractor got
Her master's with honors at the
University of New Orleans
I used to go to every class with
Her her father was my
Paternal figure he'd
mama, mama, tell us what the hell is goin' on
Can't we all just get along?
Father, father, father help us
Send some guidance from above
'Cause people
everyday, everyday yeah
I am.
This is a story of my everyday, what!
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